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Holding the teacup in his hand, Murata nodded, "I will contact you."

The corner of Ubuyashiki's mouth deepened into a smile.He lowered his head, drinking tea to cover up the glint in his eyes, the tea stalk that stood up shook, but remained standing.

He was distracted for a moment, thinking: Maybe something good will happen recently.But great-grandfather and the others probably wouldn't agree with what they're doing now, right?

But sometimes, excessive goodness is indulging the growth of evil.

Murata did not see Ubuyashiki's thoughts.Although they can be regarded as growing up together, their ideas are usually very different, so the way they have been getting along for more than ten years is not to study each other's ideas.

He drank the cup of tea to the bottom, put down the cup, and said, "Do you know the Chanyuan family? It is the Zenyuan, one of the three royal families in the magic world."

"Zenyuan?"

Ubuyashiki was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized.He frowned slightly, and the thick black and long eyebrows drooped naturally: "I have had some contact with the real estate industry, but their family's property seems to be managed by ordinary people, and the conjurers trained by the family don't care about things."

"At least in the few times I met with the family members of the Buddhist monastery, I have never had contact with the conjurers in their families, let alone their masters."

"Well……"

Holding the teacup in his hand, Murata showed a rare expression of 'I'm trying to think hard'.Although it looks more like a daze to outsiders.

Ubuyashiki found it strange, because thinking about such things was not something Murata would do.His brain is always running at high speed just to process the information received by his body from the outside world, so Murata usually can't use his brain without using his brain.

Sometimes I don't even use my brain to look at the map, and I am often misunderstood as a road idiot.In fact, his memory is quite good, and he can even be regarded as a photographic memory-although he often selectively forgets some things that he thinks are unimportant.

"Why do you suddenly care about the Zenyuan family? Have you had a conflict with the Zenyuan family's conjurer?"

Murata: "It's not a contradiction... Well, you said that Zenyuan family, is it xenophobic? If a child who has been living outside for more than ten years suddenly returns, will his family exclude him?"

Ubuyashiki did not just muddle through because Murata's problem was too thoughtless.He lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said: "I have never had contact with the magicians of the Chanyuan family, so I can't say for sure what the inside of the Chanyuan family looks like. But judging from the few outsiders we have come into contact with, the environment of the Chanyuan family is probably a bit like the law of the jungle." Like that."

"The strong survive—and their judgment of the strong should be based only on the other party's conjurer talent, not personal ability... Ah, maybe for them, people who cannot become conjurers don't have it." Have personal ability."

Murata is still thinking.He stroked the teacup, finished thinking, and his face was full of serious expressions: "You said, what if we directly engage in a commercial war and cut off the source of income of the Chanyuan family? The income of the magician can also be obtained through the other two families of the magician. Cooperate with high-level to squeeze it?"

"The first step is to let them go bankrupt, and the second step is to unite with other forces in the magic world to isolate him, not to take him on missions, not to share information, not to provide supplies..."

"and many more."

The smile on Ubuyashiki's face couldn't be maintained anymore.He twitched the corners of his mouth and looked Murata up and down: "Why did the members of the Chanyuan family offend you?"

Murata sighed, and after listening to Ubuyashiki's rhetorical question, he knew that the plan he proposed could not be completed.He propped his cheek with one hand emotionally, "I didn't offend me, I just thought about it casually."

"I just need to contact Mr. Wujo, right? Is there anyone else who wants to make an offer?"

The topic was easily changed.The person who changed the subject seemed to be in a bad mood, with drooping eyelashes.Ubuyashiki nodded with a smile: "For the time being, it's good to only contact Mr. Gojo. I wanted to meet Mr. Gojo last time when he went to Fujishiyama. Unfortunately, he left too fast and happened to be at the same time as my plane."

Of course, this is a scene.But talking about scenes to Murata doesn't mean that Ubuyashiki has any scruples about Murata—it's just a habit carved into his bones from managing the family business all the year round.

They chatted casually about the exchange game of the high school, and after lunch, Murata left here and went back to the dojo.

Murata was not idle when he returned to the dojo. A bunch of juniors and sisters in the dojo were waiting for his guidance, and there were invitations from other dojos for exchange competitions.Murata rejected the invitation to the exchange competition, and after finishing the competition with a few juniors and juniors, he still had more time for himself to practice alone.

Blink to the second day.

Murata got up very early, and did morning lessons indoors after breakfast.When he finished warming up for the intermission, a series of heads popped in through the door—Zenyuan Mayi, Nishinomiya Momo, Kamo Kenki, and Todo Aoi.Except for Sanlunxia who went out to work part-time, and Jiwan who didn't like to go out in peacetime, the students in the entire Jugao were complete.

He put the wooden knife back on the shelf and looked at them suspiciously: "What are you doing at the door?"

Zenyuan Maki came out, crossed her arms with both hands, and raised her chin slightly: "We are going to Tokyo High School to find fault. Are you going or not?"

She said things like finding fault with confidence, and the other three didn't intend to stop her.Dongtang Aoi seems to want to find trouble even more than Zenyuan Zhenyi.

Murata thought for a while and said, "I'll change clothes and go together."

He didn't want to make trouble, but he could go out with his classmates and meet his boyfriend.Killing two birds with one stone, I'm such a smart guy——Murata thought from the bottom of his heart.

It takes half an hour from the dojo to Tokyo Jugao.In fact, it only takes 15 minutes to take the bus, and the rest of the time is walking.

The location is too remote, there is no direct car at all.

After getting out of the car, a group of people were aggressively preparing to smash the door, and finally fell behind Murata who got out of the car, sighed, and put his hands on his forehead to cover the sun: "Do you feel comfortable in the sun?"

Dongtang Aoi: "That's right! This hot sun is just like my mood! This time I will definitely have a fight with Yi Guyoutai!"

"..."

"You guys go first, I'm so hot, I want to buy some iced coffee from the beverage machine."

Murata waved his hand casually, and acted separately from the crowd.

After separating from his classmates, Murata opened the map on his mobile phone while walking aimlessly, preparing to find his way—after he realized that he would not be able to meet any canteen after walking eight times along the wall of this school, So I decided to turn to the omnipotent map.

Then he found that the map didn't include Manga.

Looking at the large area of ​​dark orange desolation loaded on the screen of the mobile phone, Murata fell into a moment of silence.He was thinking about the possibility of being assassinated if he called his good classmates and asked them to come over to answer his words.

At least above 50.00%.

"newborn?"

A question came out from behind, Murata turned around and saw a little brother with short black hair who was also wearing a college uniform.He immediately put away his mobile phone, with a bright smile like the warm winter sun on his face: "I'm from the school next door, so I came here to familiarize myself with the examination room in advance, but I seem to have lost my way."

"Do you know where there is a drink machine around here?"

The boy with short black hair blinked and looked a little dazed.But he realized that Murata seemed to need help, so he said shyly and kindly: "There is a drink machine at the side door of the school... Ah yes, you don't know the way. Let me take you there."

"My name is Yoshino Junpei, and I'm a first-year student at the Magic College."

"My name is Murata, and I'm a second-year student at Kyoto Curse High."

After walking with Yoshino Junpei for a while, Murata realized belatedly that he had been circling a certain section of the wall just now.No wonder he always felt that the outer wall of the college was a little too short...so he couldn't understand why the college had to build so many side doors?

Is it convenient for outsiders to come in and visit at any time?

They walked along a path lined with street trees, and the hot summer sun cast mottled shadows on the bluestone slabs when it passed through the treetops.Those trees seem to be cypress trees, and the air is wafting the slightly dry aroma of the roasted trunks.

Immediately afterwards, there were shouts coming and going at the end of the path, and there were many familiar voices from Murata.He blinked, and then made a bold guess in his heart.

Dongtang Aoi's recognizable voice sounded: "Your name is Fu Hei, right? What type of woman do you like?"

Murata: "...Huh?"

Yoshino Junpei: "...Hey!"

He realized that his classmate seemed to have encountered something, so he wanted to run quickly, but as soon as he took a step, he felt that his shoulders sank and he couldn't move forward.Yoshino Junpei turned his head to look at Murata who put a hand on his shoulder.

Only one hand.

That hand doesn't look thick, it's even a little slender, the knuckles are very slender, the skin is paler than ordinary people's, and it has a nearly transparent texture under the sun.Because it is too white, the blue veins on the back of the hand are obvious.

It was just like this, which could be said to be almost delicate hands, and it seemed that they didn't even use much force, and they easily pressed him in place.

Yoshino Junpei felt that his neck was a little numb, and even subconsciously wanted to use the technique——Murata raised an index finger to his lips, with a bright smile on his face: "Shh, don't make a sound, we Quietly join in the fun."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Yoshino Junpei: "..."

He suddenly realized that the very approachable Murata classmate in front of him seemed to be from the Kyoto school next door.Rounding up... counts as half an enemy, right? !

Murata didn't care about the vicissitudes of his sister school's sensitive heart, but just looked at the few people near the beverage machine with interest.Momo Nishinomiya went somewhere, Kenji Kamo was not there, and the only ones who appeared at the side door were Zenin Shinyo and Todo Aoi.

Fu Heihui's head looks like a sea urchin, with short, pointed black hair, which is easy for people to find.

He didn't answer Dongtang Aoi...Generally speaking, normal people will definitely think that there may be some problems in the brain structure of people who ask such questions when they meet for the first time, let alone for a relatively reserved person like Fu Heihui, Double the difficulty.

The two of them unilaterally expressed their opinions on the aspect of sexual fetishes—— Dongtang Kui, and then quickly brought the question back to the original starting point: "So, what kind of woman do you like? The answer is that it doesn't matter if it's a man."

"It's started, the most important part has begun!"

When Murata was excited, he couldn't control the strength of his hand well, and the little poor man who was being pressed by him almost screamed out.Fortunately, he reacted in time, quickly covered Yoshino Junpei's mouth, and apologized very quickly by the way: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did I hurt you? I'll treat you to dinner next time—"

Yoshino Junpei, whose mouth was covered and unable to speak, felt that his shoulder was repeatedly bouncing between half-shattered and completely broken.And the culprit who caused all this was excitedly poking around, and Gou Xunsong eavesdropping on his classmate's sex/addictions.

Is this...is this Kyoto Manga? !

Fu Heihui began to answer questions.Because his back was facing Murata, Murata couldn't see his expression, but could only hear his calm voice without any ups and downs: "I like people who are firm in their beliefs - they are very good at acting like a baby, very cute."

Nagasaki Wild Rose/Zenin Zhenyi: "...?"

Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei looked at Fu Heihui with a complicated expression, and said with difficulty: "Fu Hei, but I really didn't expect that you would be so good at it."

Zenyuan Zhenyi looked at Fu Heihui's expression, and it became subtle for a while.

Faith is firm.

Very good at acting like a baby.

very cute.

Murata touched his chin and frowned.He thought for a long time, and said to himself at a loss: "Hui actually likes this type? Ah, this, I don't know how to act like a baby. Is it too late to learn now?"

Yoshino Junpei, who was forced to hear the top-secret news by being held down on his shoulders, wanted to shout at the same time that his pupils were shaking: Fukuro-kun, run away! !