I rolled over after Raiders Dog Roll

Abe Kyoko was sitting on the tatami, her face was solemn before the storm was approaching.

She recalled the rare and sweet sleep last night, and all the stupid things she did in the dog roll dream, and her heart couldn't help throbbing with pain.

If she had known that mantras could cure insomnia, she would not have committed suicide to offend Goujuan Lord!

With the help of the name of the marriage contract, cast a spell every day.

What a day it is! ! !

but now--

He should completely hate himself, right?

Thinking of this, Abe Kyoko couldn't help feeling regretful.

The sky is blue, there are thousands of paper cranes outside the window, shed a line of tears, it is for myself.

Then, with a sad face, she stretched out her hand towards the air, especially wanting to shout to the boy from last night:

Daba, can Mr. Goujuan love me again!

Just when Abe Kyoko was full of depression, the cell phone next to her pillow vibrated twice.

She silently withdrew her hand and unlocked the lock screen with her fingerprint.

A message popped up right above the screen, which was a concern from a familiar netizen.

[Suicide enthusiasts: how?Have you managed to get your fiancé to file for divorce? ]

Every line between the lines hurt Abe Kyoko's fragile little heart.

She made a bitter face, and typed slowly: [I don't know, but now I hope he doesn't come to divorce the engagement. ]

[Suicide enthusiasts:?What, you fell in love with him at first sight? ]

Of course there is no love at first sight. Abe Kyoko has extremely complicated senses about dog curly thorns now.

On the one hand, she felt a vague resistance to him because of the engagement, but on the other hand, her insomnia could be relieved by the spell of dog curly thorn.

In this regard, she told the netizen on the other end of the phone everything that happened last night.

Although they haven't met, Abe Kyoko has known him for three years.

As early as three years ago, they met by chance in a forum.

At that time, Abe Kyoko posted a post asking for help, asking if there was a way to make herself fall asleep.

Among the ordinary and unremarkable suggestions below, she immediately fell in love with this enthusiastic netizen whose ID is Suicide Enthusiast.

Then, they successfully added friends.

Although the method provided by suicide enthusiasts did not make Abe Kyoko fall asleep, she did not place her hopes on it from the very beginning.

She came to the forum to post purely because she wanted to catch a dead mouse. What if she was lucky?

Still later, she told suicide buffs that she was bored at night.

Then, he got a malicious answer.

[Suicide enthusiasts: If it were me, then I would choose to find a way to let myself fall asleep~ For example, mix the antihypertensive medicine and the booster medicine together, and then drink it in one gulp, then I should close my eyes and sleep Never wake up again. ]

Abe Kyoko was speechless, she couldn't help reminding: [I'm not particularly interested in suicide at the moment. ]

[Suicide buff: Okay, okay.Since you are bored, you can still take the opportunity to do some bad things at night, such as secretly throwing the work report that hates the dwarf into the shredder, and then watching him not find the incompetent and furious look that starts to go crazy, or give the child laborer the helpless Liangyou. The female control boss ordered no medicine...]

Seeing this, Abe Kyoko suddenly felt that those who stood against him were really miserable.

However, Jingzi was also awakened by his sentence of doing something bad.

I can't fall asleep anyway, so why not let the dream-eating tapir take me into other people's dreams for fun.

As for whether it will be remembered by the dream owner?

After Abe Kyoko asked the nightmare about this idea, she got an explanation.

As long as the dream owner thinks that his dream is not a good dream, the nightmare eater can eat the dream, and he will not remember it after waking up.

Perfect for Kyoko Abe's plans.

Needle does not poke.

After that, she happily wandered in other people's dreams.

She once learned how to play tennis with a tearful teenager who was full of uncles, and argued with a squinting eye who claimed to be a famous detective about which color glass ball is the best, and which flavor Potato chips are the real treat.

What's more, Kyoko also encountered a short man with orange hair wearing a strange black hat in a dream.They agreed to compete to see who is the real king of bungee jumping.

Unfortunately, Kyoko was defeated by him.

Memories of dreams about these years turned over in Abe Kyoko's mind one by one like a revolving lantern.She came back to her senses, looked down at the message sent by the black mud netizen, and then fell into deep thought.

[Suicide enthusiasts: That's not easy.Enrolled in school, became his classmate, and then pestered him all the time.As long as you catch him, isn't that your exclusive sleep aid tool? ]

Jingzi frowned, and asked hesitantly: [But, I offended him so much last night, he should hate me to death by now. ]

[Suicide fans: so what?Have you ever heard an old saying that a strong woman is afraid of pestering her husband, and vice versa. ]

Seeing this, Kyoko was completely enlightened.

She resolutely lifted the quilt and walked barefoot to the closet, burying her head in arranging the necessities that she should bring to school.

No one can stop her from going to school.

Going to school, going to school soul, going to school are all people who go to school!

From today onwards, she, Abe Kyoko is a first-year freshman of the Conjuration High School!

Mr. Goujuan, here she comes.

In the blink of an eye, Monday is here.

Abe Kyoko dragged a suitcase that was nearly half the height of a person, bid farewell to the girl, and walked out of Abe's mansion alone.

As for the two shikigami, they will stay in Abe's residence for the time being.

If she calls, she will appear.

As soon as she stepped out of the gate, Abe Kyoko heard a brisk greeting.

"Is it Jingzi? Here, here."

Not far away, there was a bandaged monster waving at her.

Abe Kyoko looked up at the bandages that bound his eyes, and his neck began to ache.

So high!

This was the first thought that came to her mind.

The bandage freak took the suitcase in her hand quite familiarly, patted her on the shoulder, and introduced himself enthusiastically: "I am Gojo Satoru, and I will also be your teacher for the next year~"

Kyoko Abe had heard his name.

The strongest in the magic world, bar none.

It should be a relatively lucky thing to be his student.

But for some reason, Jingzi faintly felt a little uneasiness in her heart.

Uneasy about the future and studying and living under his hands.

Maybe it was the illusion that I had when I left home for the first time.

Abe Kyoko followed Gojo Satoru step by step while looking for a reason.

Gojo Satoru dragged the end, and said lazily: "With you, this year's first grade is really a bumper harvest. In previous years, there were only two or three kittens, but this year there are five people, which really made me nervous. "

Kyoko Abe was puzzled: "Why is Teacher Wujo so nervous?"

"Think about how to make you fully exercise."

When he said this, he paused emphatically on "sufficient", with a hint of evil in his tone.

Kyoko Abe:! ! !

She couldn't help but widen her eyes, her light purple pupils were extremely clear under the sunlight, like top-notch amethyst without any blemishes.

Gojo Satoru turned his head, saw the frightened look of the girl, and raised the corners of his mouth playfully.

"I lied to you." He said with a smile.

Kyoko Abe: ...

Very well, the uneasiness just now was not her illusion.

Judging from the fact that he was able to joke with the students at the first meeting, the man in front of him can be said to be extremely unreliable!

Kyoko Abe came to a conclusion.

Driven by the assistant supervisor Yizhizhi, they soon arrived at the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Magic.

This is a school that can be mistaken for a temple from the outside. Every building has a square configuration without abrupt domes.

At the same time, it is also one of only two magic education institutions in Japan.

Abe Kyoko was walking on the forest path, listening to Ijichi's introduction to the origin and history of the Tokyo school.

As for Gojo Satoru, it would be great if he didn't interrupt.

Because Abe Kyoko entered the high school of conjuration through her family, she didn't need to meet the principal Yagami Zhengdao, and could follow Gojo Satoru directly to class.

After saying goodbye to Yi Dizhi, they walked through the bamboo forest and walked back and forth into a small building with red bricks.

It is said that this will be her classroom for the next year.

Gojo Satoru led her to the innermost classroom on the second floor. He bent down, covered his lips with his hands, and suggested in a low voice, "Shall we give them a surprise?"

When Abe Kyoko heard this, her eyes lit up immediately.

"What do you need me to do?"

She asked in a low voice, with a little excitement hidden in her tone.

Gojo Satoru: "Just wait outside for my order."

After finishing speaking, he straightened his back, pushed the door open and walked in solemnly.

In the classroom, Pang Da is teasing the dog roll.

"Ji, did you play games all night last night?" He clicked his tongue twice, "The dark circles under my eyes are almost as fat as me."

Goujuanji couldn't help but yawned, shook his head and denied, "Muyuhua."

After ordering the girl to sleep last night, the dog curled up and woke up not long after.

Maybe everything that happened in the dream was too "wonderful", and his brain kept looping back and forth the girl's magical singing all night.

"It turns out that I am that one, the drunken butterfly~~~".

It's like brainwashing, and I can't forget it all night, and even now there is still a little bit of echo.

When it was dawn, the dog curly spine took the initiative to send an email to his mother.

The content of the email was to inquire about the authenticity of the marriage contract that the girl said.

Soon, he got a positive reply from his mother.

The mother also told Goujuan: Soon, the little girl from Abe’s family will also come to Tokyo school, remember to protect your fiancée well.

Looking at this reply letter, Gou Juanji couldn't help but fell into thinking about life.

Should he go home and discuss with his mother about the dissolution of the engagement.

After all, she repeatedly told herself in her dream that she didn't want to marry herself.

The dog curly spine thought so.

Until Gojo Satoru pushed open the door, interrupting his thinking.

Gojo Satoru stood next to the podium, and he said in a cheerful tone: "Everyone, good morning ~ Today, we will welcome a new classmate!"

Fat Da raised his hand: "Is it a girl?"

Gojo Satoru pretended to be mysterious and said, "You guess?"

When Fat Da heard it, he elbowed Yi Gu Youtai who was beside him and asked, "What do you think?"

Yi Gu Youtai thought for a while, then guessed hesitantly: "Male."

Dog Curlythorn: "Salmon."

Chanyuan Maki crossed her legs and raised her cheek with one hand: "Girl."

As a little red in the first grade, she sometimes feels a little lonely.

Seeing that they had guessed, Gojo Wutiao clapped his hands, "Since it's 2 to 2, we'll play Boda. Those who guess wrong will be punished after the answer is revealed. Do you agree?"

The first-years had no objections.

"What's the punishment?" Gojo Satoru poked his cheek with his finger, and after a while, he said excitedly, "Then why not, the person who guessed wrong has to obey the instructions of the person who guessed right for a week, and cannot resist."

When Pang Da heard this, he became a little excited.

He rubbed his furry hands: "Teacher, you can announce the result now."

Facing his urging, Gojo Satoru coughed lightly, and then shouted loudly: "You can come in, Kyoko."

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened from the outside.

As the door opened, the girl's familiar figure gradually fell into the eyes of Gou Juanji.

He was dazed, and "Drunken Butterfly" suddenly sounded in his mind.

!!!

Regarding this, Gou Juan murmured in despair: "Mingtaizi."