Revive it!Wenhao Press

"reader?"

Zenyuan Naoya held the word in his mouth with a Kyoto accent for a while and then spit it out again: "I see, you are a fan of Hoshinosha."

Hualichun didn't respond to this sentence, but took a step towards him, and continued to ask stubbornly: "What if there are no scraps?"

"Huh?" Chanyuan Naoya's face turned cold, "Are you questioning me?"

"I say."

Hualichun said the same sentence for the third time: "What if there are no scraps?"

"..."

The bookstore clerk who was standing aside looked at a loss, and took a step to the side, wanting to call for someone.However, in the next second, he suddenly found that he couldn't move even a step.

Chanyuan Naoya's hand was already on his shoulder at some point.

"If you dare to call someone, I will kill you."

Zenyuan Naoya has no expression on his face, his eyes are still on Hualichun's face, but the words in his mouth are speaking to the clerk beside him.

The clerk gasped and stood still, not daring to move.

Even so, the purple-haired girl standing in front of him didn't flinch.

Why didn't she run away?

Zenyuan Naoya couldn't help but frowned.

What's going on, this kind of gaze is really annoying.He was obviously just a stranger, but that familiar feeling almost reminded him of that person...

How can this lowly non-artist woman have such gazes?

"Then take a gamble, how about it, fan girl from Hoshino Club?"

Zenyuan Naoya suddenly let go of the clerk's hand, the expression on his face changed slightly, his fox eyes narrowed slightly: "Just bet on the sales of the next issue of "Monthly Literature."

"Don't you think that "Monthly Literature" can become the magazine with the highest sales volume? How about betting on doubling the sales volume?" He raised his hand to straighten his short blond hair, and said with a sneer, "If anyone wins, you can order the other party to do a good job. thing."

"How about it, do you want to gamble?"

Hualichun's expression didn't change, but her heart beat a little faster.

The winner can order the loser to do one thing - it's an opportunity.

Although people approaching the Chanyuan family are dangerous, if they are used properly, they can also become an opportunity to get more information.

For example, from Chanyuan Naoya, she can insinuate things related to her mother that people outside the Zenyuan family do not know.

"...I understand." Hualichun nodded, "But what if you run away after losing?"

"I can't escape." Zenyuan Naoya's eyes turned cold, "After the agreement is reached, if one of you and I runs away... maybe he will die."

- Curse.Hualichun immediately thought of the concept that Gojo Satoru had explained.

The shackles formed with mana have the effect of ignoring the difference in mana between the two parties.If you violate the spell, you may suffer backlash, ranging from injury to death.

Because of her parents and Hoshinosha, Zenyuan Naoya would not hesitate to use a curse with an ordinary person like her.

But it was just what she wanted.Since she decided to gamble, she would never run away.

This is Hualichun's first declaration of war against the Chanyuan family.

The purple-haired girl looked directly at Zenyuan Naoya, with flames burning in her eyes.At that moment, even the surrounding air seemed to be completely swallowed by this ordinary girl who was not a magician, surging restlessly.

Hualichun said without a word: "I'll bet with you."

At that moment, Zenyuan Naoya's eyelids twitched.The malicious excitement in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

"Okay, then see you in a month and a half."

The blond boy raised his hand sharply.There was a sharp wind sound as the wide sleeves of the kimono were pulled, and his finger pointed out the window.

Through the window of Date Bookstore, you can see the pedestrian bridge on the street.

Zenyuan Naoya's voice sounded: "At that time, if you lose, then you will jump from there."

Hualichun's pupils constrict slightly, and the shadow of the overpass is reflected in the clear green irises.

The bridge is as high as two or three stories.If you jump from there, you will land on the road under the overpass.Even if there is no fear of life, at least there will be fractures.

In his eyes, people who just support Hoshinosha must pay such a price.

——It turns out that this is the unreasonable and unreasonable Zenyuan family, the Zenyuan family who Wutiao Wutan could not restrain his disgust in time, and the devil's den that his mother wanted to escape even to the point of elopement.

At that moment, Zenyuan Naoya saw it through the eyes of the purple-haired girl.

Even though he covered it up very well when he spoke just now, at this moment, those eyes still revealed the kind of strong resentment towards him, and even towards something more than him.

——But even if an ant who is not a magician shows such a look at the magician, what is the use?

"it is good."

Even so, Hualichun still replied.

Then, she turned her head to look at Zenyuan Naoya: "Then if you lose, I want you..."

I want you to tell me what you know about President Hoshinoshahara and his wife.I'm a Hoshinosha fan and have always wanted to know about this.

Hualichun, who was supposed to say these words according to plan, opened her mouth, but what she spit out was a completely off-track syllable.

At that moment, the anger towards the Chanyuan family surpassed everything else.

She would not make such an outrageous and unreasonable request that would harm other people's bodies like Zenyuan Naoya, but she could not tolerate this bastard young master continuing to be proud.

"I want you to shave your head bald." Hualichun said one word at a time.

At the moment when the voice fell, Zenyuan Naoya's bangs dyed in a gorgeous golden-black gradient, and deliberately neatly arranged, suddenly dropped a few locks in a mess, covering his eyes that were suddenly raised and cold.

"Okay, if you can," he said coldly.

Curse, established.

……

Because of this incident, of course I couldn't go to the bookstore I wanted to visit next.

After half an hour.

Hualichun sat on the seat near the floor-to-ceiling windows in the coffee shop, and hesitantly called Gojo Satoru.

The call was connected after two seconds.From the phone, first came the voice of a middle-aged man in the background, who seemed to be talking about something about the "communication meeting", and then it was Gojo Satoru's voice: "It's so strange, you suddenly came to me, What's the matter?"

"...I met Zenyuan Naoya just now." Hualichun said straightforwardly, "I have some questions to ask..."

"Where are you?" Gojo Satoru on the phone suddenly interrupted Hualichun, his tone seemed to have changed a bit.

"Eh? I'm here..." Hualichun reported the location of the coffee shop, and then asked in puzzlement, "Are you really going to come?"

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

"Wujo Wu? Are you still there? Wujo Wu, can you say something?"

Huali Chunzheng was stunned, and the glass next to her was suddenly knocked twice by someone.

She raised her head subconsciously, and saw a man and a woman in black uniforms standing outside the window.Among them, the white-haired boy was holding the phone in one hand, and resting his fist on the floor-to-ceiling window glass with the other. Half of the blue eyes protruding from the edge of the sunglasses were looking at her up and down.

Hualichun: "..."

Soon, Gojo Satoru walked into the coffee shop with the girl who came with him, and came to Hualichun in a few steps.

"Are you okay?" he asked bluntly.

"I'm fine..." Hualichun asked in astonishment, "What's the matter with you? Why did you just show up all of a sudden after you were on the phone just now?"

"Because of the spell." Gojo Satoru didn't explain too much, raised his hand and pointed at Hualichun, and said to the girl beside him, "Check to see if she's hurt."

"Can't you see with six eyes too?" the girl asked.

"...Thank you for being able to say such a thing, Nitro!" Wujo Wujo rubbed his ears, and turned away unhappily, "She is a woman, so it's not convenient for me."

"No, I'm really not hurt..." Hualichun couldn't help being startled when he met the girl's gaze, "Ah."

"Hey." At the same time, Jiajin Glass also uttered a short syllable.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Gojo Satoru's expression was a little dazed, and the nose pads of the sunglasses slipped slightly along the sweat beads on the bridge of his nose.At this time, Jiarui Glass pointed to Hualichun, turned to Gojo Satoru and said, "Do you still remember the girl I mentioned when I bought "The Age of Literature and Art" for you and Jie to read last time? That's her."

"Huh?" Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, "So it's you?"

Fortunately, after hearing this, he also felt a little concerned about the girl Jiarui met, but he didn't expect that it was Hua Lichun herself.

"Ah...um." Hualichun nodded in a daze.

"Well, since you weren't injured, you're lucky. Can you tell us exactly what happened?" Iatori Glass said while pulling out a chair, sat down, and turned to the clerk and said, " I want a cup of black coffee."

"Then I want a vanilla syrup latte." Gojo Satoru quickly chose a drink that was very sweet at the first sip, and then straddled the reversed chair, hugging the back of the chair, staring at Hualichun, obviously wanting to be together Listen to what happened.

Hualichun had no choice but to tell the story of her encounter with Zenyuan Naoya in Date Bookstore.

At the end, she covered her forehead with some remorse: "Actually, I agreed to him to make this bet at the time to conceal my identity and inquire about my mother and the Zenyuan family through him. But at that time, I was too angry , In the end, I said what I asked him to do..."

Hearing this, both Wujo Satoru and Jiarui Glass forgot the drinks on the table, stretched their necks, and looked at Hualichun with eyes full of curiosity.

Hualichun paused, and quickly said in a small voice, "I want him to shave his head."

At that moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Gojo Satoru and Iirui Glass showed stunned expressions.But Huali Chun looked down in pain and lowered her head.

After a few seconds, I don't know who couldn't hold it anymore and let out a "poof".

"Your suggestion is good, I want to see..." Jiarui Nitzi's expression was twisted, and finally he couldn't help laughing, "It's not that the bald head was injured, it can't be recovered even with the reversal technique."

Like the whistle of the lifting of the ban, the loud laughter of the five geese immediately echoed it, and the corner of the coffee shop was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere, attracting a few tables of guests to look this way.

"Hahaha, Huali, why are you so funny!" Wujo Wule went crazy, and raised his hand to rub Hualijun's cheek like rubbing the face of a Shiba Inu.

"Stop it." Hualichun numbly tried to grab his hand but failed, her fair cheeks were rubbed red, "He is regretting his choice, and what are you doing?"

Gojo Satoru laughed enough, retracted his hand, cleared his throat, and tried to put on a serious expression: "Okay, then, the next thing to do is to win over that fellow Zenyuan Naoya and let him shave his head! That stinky little bastard pays special attention to hairstyles, and if his head is shaved, his expression must be super-wonderful!"

"But it doesn't matter if you don't win. The content of the curse is just to let you jump off the bridge, right?" The white-haired boy slightly pulled down his sunglasses with his index finger, and his blue eyes showed a handsome look, "The handsome and reliable Gojo Satoru The adults will catch you with 'infinity' under the bridge. So don't worry about failure, just go up!"

"No, I have no intention of losing. Compared to that, I care more about one thing..."

Hualichun touched his face, then put down his hands, and looked at Gojo Satoru with a serious expression on his funny red face: "Do you know why Zenyuan Naoya came to Tokyo?"

The smile on Gojo Satoru's face retracted slightly.

"Because of the exchange meeting." He said.

"We magicians are not studying in ordinary schools, but the educational institution 'Conjuration High School' that trains magicians. Me and Glass are both in the second year of Tokyo High School, and Zenyuan Naoya is in the first year of Kyoto School."

"The exchange meeting will be held once every year. In last year's exchange meeting, because Jie and I beat the participating students from the Kyoto school, so according to the tradition that the exchange meeting was held in the victorious school last year, this year's participating students from the Kyoto school will all Come to the Tokyo school to compete."

"Today happened to be the day of the pre-exchange meeting. When the old principal of the Kyoto school came to the meeting, he brought Zenyuan Naoya with him. That's why that kid appeared here."

Speaking of this, Gojo Satoru suddenly let out a "huh" and muttered in a low voice: "Although the main force of the exchange meeting is usually the second and third graders, but since they came with them, it means that Naoya Chanyuan will most likely also be a first grader Let's compete early."

The white-haired boy stopped talking suddenly, and after a few seconds, he hummed and laughed in a tone that controlled everything: "...heh."

Although I didn't quite understand it, Hualichun's fine hair suddenly stood up like a small animal sensing danger: "..."