A magician who doesn't want to be a human is not a good magician

"So boring, so boring, so boring..."

……

"Hey, let's play a game!"

"When the time is up, just tell me—the game is over~"

——This is the beginning and end of everything.

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In April, the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher Vocational School of Magic was established.

At the school gate, there were three boys and girls in black college/uniforms standing there, with different postures, as if they were waiting for something.

Less than a week after the start of school, the only three students in the first grade were still getting along, and their head teacher Noctua Zhengdao suddenly said that a new classmate would turn around and asked them to greet them at the school gate.

Of course, it was inevitable that the problematic students among them—especially the white-haired man in sunglasses—would lose the chain when they were picking up people, and Noctua Zong gave up the last class in the morning and drove the students to the school gate.

So, there is the above scene.

"Ah, why haven't you come yet, won't you have to wait for a long time? Then I'll go buy that new Xijiufu."

As soon as he walked to the door, the students who had been paid special attention by Noctua Moth began to get impatient.Putting his hands in his pockets and lifting his long legs wrapped in his uniform, the white-haired man in sunglasses wanted to sneak up first.

Beside him, with a ball head tied up, a few strands of hair hanging from his forehead, the squinting boy with a strange hairstyle that looks like bangs looked sideways.

"Mr. Ye Moth said that the new classmate will arrive soon."

Moreover, they had just arrived at the school gate, so it could not be said that they had been waiting for a long time.

Behind the two, a girl with ear-length short hair yawned lazily, bypassed the two obstacles in front of her, leaned against the door frame, squinted her eyes and looked outside the school gate.

On the side, the two teenagers who had been at odds with each other since entering school were looking at each other. The smell of gunpowder gradually increased between the two, and it seemed that they were about to fight.

Then it was interrupted by the girl's words: "A new classmate is here."

Immediately, the two teenagers who were about to fight turned their heads to look outside the school gate. About 200 meters away, they saw a car parked there and a figure getting out of the car.

It was a little far away and I couldn't see the specific face of the figure clearly. I could only see the other party in beige casual clothes, with long black hair that was casually draped around his waist, and the suitcase that had just been pulled out of the trunk.

Soon, the car suspected of being a taxi drove away, and the new students who had finished taking their things approached them with their suitcases.

The first-year trio gradually saw the faces of their new classmates.

"Ah, sorry to keep you waiting."

When they were a few meters away, the new classmate spoke first, his pale pink lips curved into a smile.

"Hello, I am Yunmeng Weaving, please give me your advice."

"...I didn't wait long." The ball-headed boy looked away from his new classmate, and returned with a polite smile and self-introduction.

"I'm Xia Youjie."

"Glass at home." The girl with long straight hair nodded slightly.

"You are a new classmate, you look very interesting." The white-haired boy wearing sunglasses seemed to be interested, pulled down the sunglasses slightly, and looked at the new classmate with a pair of blue eyes, looking eager to try.

"The magic power is so much that it is about to overflow, the strength should be good, right?"

Hearing the meaning of the other party's words, Xia Youjie suppressed his smile, wanting the other party to restrain himself in front of the new classmates, so he reminded: "Student Wutiao Wu!"

The new classmate blinked, ignored Gojo Satoru's provocative words, but was attracted by the eyes under the other's sunglasses, and couldn't help but said: "Is this Gojo-kun? Your eyes are so beautiful, like blue and white sky full of blue and white." Shine like a star."

Gojo Gojo, who was eager to try, was startled, and then made a public smile: "Haha, you have good eyesight, my six eyes are not only good-looking, but also very strong!"

"Six Eyes?" Yun weaving dream was a little puzzled, but without giving him a chance to ask, he was reminded by Jia Ruozi: "Let's go in and talk, there is still class in the afternoon."

Seeing the back of the girl turning around and leaving without hesitation, Yun Zhimeng hurriedly followed, turned around and smiled at the two behind her.

"Xiayou-jun Wutiao-jun, we are leaving."

Xia Youjie also followed.

It was Gojo Satoru, who turned and walked out of the school gate.

Xia Youjie noticed it, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he caught up with the new classmates to fulfill the tasks assigned to them by the head teacher, took Yun Zhimeng to the dormitory, and familiarized himself with the school.

Because it was inconvenient for a girl, I didn't go with them, but went back to my dormitory.

In addition, Gojo Satoru had just left school without hesitation, so Xia Youjie was the only one left to lead the new classmates.

"This is Mr. Yun's room. My room is next door. If you need anything, you can find me."

Xia Youjie smiled and opened the door to Yunzhimeng, looking like a conscientious and good classmate.

As for where Gojo Satoru lives... Anyway, no one else is there, just ignore it.

Looking at the opened door, Yunzhimeng saw the spacious single dormitory with bathroom inside, and was quite satisfied.

Pulling the suitcase into the room, Yunyun Zhimeng winked at Xia Youjie: "Thank you, Xia Youjun. We will be classmates from now on. You are welcome to call me by my first or last name, Xia Youjun."

"You're welcome." Xia Youjie changed his words politely: "Yun Yun can also call me Xia You directly."

Then, the ball-headed boy said considerately: "Do you need help cleaning up? There is still class in the afternoon, and I may be a little rushed alone."

It's past ten o'clock now, and I can go to the cafeteria to eat later. There are still classes in the afternoon. If I clean up the room by myself, I may not have enough time.

Yunyun Zhimeng naturally knew this, so he was not polite, and nodded readily: "Then I will trouble Xia You, and I will treat you to dinner another day."

Xia Youjie nodded with a smile, his squinting eyes looked smaller and smaller.

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New classmate, so beautiful.