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Murata stared at the message sent by Fu Heihui in a daze, and he couldn't grasp the strength of his hand for a moment-the sun wheel knife was drawn out, and the wall was cracked like a spider web.

As they approached, the entire wall collapsed, and shattered cement blocks smashed down.Murata wailed and ran faster than a rabbit, but the back of his head was still unavoidable, causing a bump to bulge quickly.

He rubbed the back of his head, grinning and walked out of the tent.

Seeing his complexion, the assistant supervisor panicked and said, "Injured? Was he injured by the curse spirit?"

Murata clutched the back of his head: "...No."

The assistant supervisor didn't believe it: "Then why are you covering the back of your head?"

Murata coughed dryly, feeling a little shy rarely.He turned his head away and whispered: "The wall collapsed. I was in a daze and couldn't react. I was accidentally hit on the back of the head by a cement block—that's it."

Assistant supervisor: "..."

In Murata's short half-year career as a conjurer, he finally had an honorable injury.Although only a bag was smashed out of the back of the head, it can be regarded as social news for others.

The next day, his desk was full of people, even the second-year Aoi Todo came to join in the fun.

Aoi Dongtang blocked most of the tables by herself.Because Nishinomiya Momo was too petite, she was sandwiched between Aoi Todo and Kamo, flattened into a seam.

She protected her hair in dissatisfaction and said loudly: "You are squeezing me! You are squeezing me!"

Murata was baffled by the onlookers, but when he heard Momo Nishinomiya complaining, he still adhered to the concept of helping the weak, bent down and put his hands through Momo Nishinomiya's armpits, and lifted her up on the table: "It's okay, standing here will not be punished." It's crowded."

Nishinomiya Momo, who was easily picked up by Murata: "...Murata, what do you mean?"

Murata wondered: "Help you get rid of height troubles?"

Nishinomiya Momo: "..."

Kenji Kamo gave Murata a thumbs up: "Yes, very frank. But I won't help you when Nishinomiya hits you with a broom later."

"I generally don't fight with female classmates."

Murata still had that puzzled expression: "Seniors, why are you in the first-grade classroom?"

Xi Gongtao jumped off the table and put his hands on his hips: "We heard that you were injured, so we came here to join in the fun."

Kamo Kenji coughed dryly and corrected: "Come here to care about you."

Dongtang Aoi was a little more direct than them, and patted Murata's table excitedly: "The curse spirit that can hurt you is at least level one, right? Tell me quickly, what kind of curse spirit is it?"

Murata: "...No, it's just an ordinary second-level curse spirit. I was hit on the back of the head by a wall, and I got a swollen lump. It has nothing to do with the curse spirit."

Todo Aoi/Nishimiya Momo/Kamo Kenki: "...?"

Zenyuan Zhenyi sneered, and made up the knife next to him: "What he said is the truth, the injuries are all from the wall, there is no such thing as a curse spirit."

The three second-year seniors showed disappointing expressions simultaneously.

Xi Gongmo whispered, "I thought I could finally see Murata being chased by the curse spirit."

Since Murata entered the school, he has completely broken everyone's definition of a conjurer; you want to say that Murata is a conjurer?But I don't see any conjurer who relies so much on the magic tools, and the magic tools basically never leave their hands.

It has been almost three months since I entered the school, and no one has seen Murata use a spell.Todo Aoi is the only one who knows the Murata technique so far.However, Dong Tangkui is a tight-lipped guy, no matter how curious others make insinuations, he refuses to reveal a word.

But to say that he is a person who completely relies on spells to act - doesn't seem quite right.

Murata's physical skills and even swordsmanship are ridiculously strong. During the first battle practice, Zenyuan Shinyi even thought that Murata was bound by heaven or something.But later when Murata used the magic power, he also proved that he was not the sky and the curse.

A guy with huge spell power, unknown spell, physical fitness that can match the sky and spells, but doesn't look strong at all.

The point is, the brain circuit is also very strange.

The degree of love for home is simply outrageous.People like Zenyuan Zhenyi who wish to live on campus during winter and summer vacations can't understand Murata's enthusiasm for commuting and going home for meals even during school days from Monday to Friday.

What's even more strange is that Murata, who has the above characteristics... is easy to get along with, very easy to get along with.

She is so easy to get along with that Zenyuan Zhenyi feels that if there is a man in the world who has the same personality as Murata but is a little less family-loving, then it is not impossible for her to consider getting married.

Afternoon battle practice is over, Teacher Diva invites everyone to have a barbecue.Originally, she wanted to go to KTV, but she gave up this plan because there were too many minors in the first grade.

We didn't have any arrangements after class, so we all agreed.

When school was over, a group of people went straight to the barbecue stand near the school.

Teacher Diva is quite generous, and she asked everyone to order casually.Murata and Todo Aoi ordered the most, and Jijimaru ordered the least.

Seeing that Jijiwan also had something, Dongtang Aoi was surprised: "So you also eat? I thought you wanted some gasoline."

Mechanical Pill: "..."

Fist hardened.

The focus of eating barbecue is naturally chatting.

Teacher Song Ji ordered wine for herself and soft drinks for the children. Everyone sat at the lively barbecue stand in the night, chatting with each other about study.

At the beginning, they just complained about the tasks they received, but soon developed into complaints about the entire magic world.

Zenyuan Zhenyi and Nishinomiya Momo focused on criticizing the contempt for female conjurers in the conjuration world, while Kenji Kamo complained about the unreasonable "ancestral system" in the conjuration world that can be included in the antique cultural heritage.

He's an old school guy, but he's not a stubborn oldie.After all, he was only in his seventeenth year, so he was fundamentally different from those half-decomposed corpses in coffins in the upper echelons.

Soon the content of the complaints ran all the way in a dangerous direction, probably because the high-level officials would be furious when they heard it, and the Yusan family arrested them overnight to kneel in the ancestral temple.But the teenagers who drank some soda and took advantage of the night to slap the table didn't care about it.

They probably care more about the good wind tonight, the cold soda tonight, tonight——

Everyone is still a teenager tonight, talking about ideals and cursing class.

Murata doesn't like to drink soda, and after a few sips, he doesn't move anymore.He held the soda can with his five fingers spread out, and turned his head slightly to listen to Xigongmomo scolding.

After scolding for a while, Momo Nishimiya got tired of scolding.She obviously only drank soda, but she was as excited as if she had drunk alcohol. She raised the soda can in her hand and said loudly, "I'm going to rub all the sexist idiots in the magic world on the ground!"

Milun Xia applauded beside him, Jijiwan applauded, and the electronic eyes quietly glanced at Mi Luan Xia.Everyone was very lively. Amid the hustle and bustle, Murata lowered his head and secretly picked up his mobile phone on the table to send a message to Fu Heihui.

[Murata: I'm eating barbecue.

Fu Heihui: Are you with your classmates?

Murata: Yes.

Fu Heihui: Then go and eat quickly, it won't taste good when the barbecue is cold.

Murata: But I was chatting with you. 】

[Fu Heihui: ...does it have anything to do with me?

Murata: I don't know.

Murata: Maybe it has nothing to do with you, but something to do with me.

Murata: Because I wanted to chat with you, the barbecue was a little behind. 】

[Fu Heihui: Murata.

Murata: Huh?

Fu Heihui: ...

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