Mr. Oda and his friends

"Hmm...to be honest, it's kind of weird..."

Mr. Wutiao, the successful courier boy, stroked his chin, and Fu Sangshen, who had a face-to-face confrontation with him, also stroked his chin: "Yes, yes! It's so strange, this is really a good scare, haha Ha ha ha ha!"

"What's going on with the Wutiao family? This guy is already in his twenties! Why is he still full of... er, youthful breath?"

With Yosano Akiko withdrawing the hand that released the supernatural power, Hiyori seemed to be in a much better state, at least it no longer felt like she was about to melt away.But she didn't wake up. She told Dr. Xie Ye that she had nothing to do in the field of metaphysics and theology. Anyway, she was rescued. If she couldn't do it, she could only ask Ms. Jin, a famous doctor in Tokyo, to make a diagnosis.

Tsurumaru, who had a great time playing with the former master's big eyes, took the time to reply: "It's okay, Ji Jun is just giving back spiritual power to this world."

To put it simply, it means that the gods and men give up their picks and quit.All the power is released at once, and she needs to slow down.

"Will not have any problems!"

Oda Sakunosuke picked up Hiyori and looked at his face worriedly. Tsurumaru Kuninaga scratched his hair: "No, it's just that the spiritual power is weakened. It's good to release it, and even if it weakens her, it's better than the normal meaning." The god judges above are much stronger."

"Although... who are you?"

Only then did everyone present suddenly realize that there was a strange guy in the team.

"Qing, clang, clang~" Five quite girly palms together: "Friendly reminder, this gentleman is not human~"

"Qiang Qiang Qiang~" Tsurumaru laughed with his hands on his hips: "There is no friendship but I can still remind you that Jun Ji and I have been in an intimate relationship for decades~"

"No, I want to know more about how the old and middle school title 'Ji Jun' came about..."

Rubbing Yosano Akiko's forehead: "Let's go, send Hiyori directly to Nitro. When the communication is restored, I will call Kunikida and say that my mother will miss work today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow!"

"I seem to have heard that someone needs air transport service," Xia You said, holding the inhuman suture gentleman, sitting on the mantra and flying up to check the situation: "How is Rihe?"

"I can't die. But I don't know if there will be any other effects." Yosano Akiko replied: "The gunshot wound has completely healed. As for the massive blood loss... either a blood transfusion, or lie down and take care of it slowly. Judging from the current state, I suggest the former, but I don't know if ordinary people's blood can be lost to her."

This is not something that can be tried casually, and if it goes wrong, people will die.Fortunately, Hiyori was a girl. If he were a man, this amount of bleeding would be fatal.

"Then go to Tokyo first and ask Ms. Jiaru for a diagnosis. As for the rest, we'll talk about it after the results come out."

Oda Sakunosuke picked up Hiyori and walked ahead, and Xia You commanded the mantra mantra to bear the weight it shouldn't bear and quickly moved towards the master of mantras.

"Huh? Wait! No one will continue to wonder about my identity?"

Tsurumaru didn't understand, and Tsurumaru was very puzzled: "Just throw me here?"

"Why, I'm still here!" Wutiao put his arms on Fu Sangshen's shoulders with a smile, and lifted his blindfold to reveal his beautiful blue eyes: "Don't be shy, let me see~"

"No, I'm going to guard Ji Jun!" Fu Sangshen easily threw off the human claws and turned into sand to catch up: "Who wants to stay with the brat, Ji Jun wait for me, you forget the knife Already!"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Is there a problem with Feng Shui in our Wutiao family?It doesn't matter if the knife becomes fine, why is the personality so... lively?

Hurry up and reflect on yourself for everyone, hello!

A week later, Mr. Fukuzawa, who had fully recovered from the [Common Grief] and was already able to move freely, changed out of his hospital gown and changed into more formal clothes, and set off for Tokyo with Kunikida Doppo, who was a disciple of the income gate wall.

"President, if you are going to pick up Ms. Miyata back to Yokohama, I can go alone. You'd better rest for a few more days."

Kunikida Doppo followed Fukuzawa Yukichi, for fear of any sequelae caused by "Common Grief".

President Fukuzawa glanced at him without saying anything, and turned his gaze out of the window.The scenery along the train line is even better than usual. The usual ordinary plants seem to be re-colored and rendered, which is particularly eye-catching.This is of course not an illusion, but an inevitable phenomenon after a large amount of spiritual power returns to the world.

"Not everyone can learn to let go, even if it's just controlling the manipulation behind the scenes, the feeling is enough to stop."

After looking at the scenery for a while, he said such a sentence without thinking, and Kunikida Doppo was taken aback: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing. When you become a father, you will probably understand that men will always be more partial to their daughters than their sons."

Mr. Fukuzawa changed the subject with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

That child who was once ignorant and carefree probably had his wish come true.She let go of her hand and made herself an ordinary human being.

Compared with what it looked like a few years ago, the gate of Tokyo High School of Conjuration has not changed much.Mr. Night Moth is already a very experienced old principal, and I don't know if it is thanks to the five rules that he refused to leave in school, he looks more and more calm.

"Mr. Fukuzawa." Specially allocating free time to receive guests, Principal Noctua received Fukuzawa Yukichi and his disciples who had "come from afar" at the school gate.Compared with the litters of problem children in his own family, Masamichi Kunikida has a very good impression of the serious and reliable Kunikida Doppo: "Please follow me, Miyata is playing with the students on the playground."

Already able to get up and move?It seems that there is no serious problem.Fukuzawa Yukichi secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you for your great help."

"Well, I'm ashamed to say that I didn't help much. On the contrary, Ling Ai has taken great care of our perennial magicians." He bowed his head in embarrassment: "Go this way."

Speaking of this, the Noctua moth is contradictory to the right way - Miyata Hiyori released all the spiritual power, which in a sense will greatly reduce the density and level of the existence of the curse spirit.But, whether there will be three holidays a year in the future, that may be uncertain.He is definitely not the only conjurer who struggles with guaranteeing the working hours of 965 or taking three long vacations. Recently, some people even called for regathering spiritual power to give back to Ms. Miyata, who is bedridden and recuperated...

It is also you who have too long summer vacation!

"Thank you." Fukuzawa Yukichi thanked him in a low voice, and led his disciples across the threshold of the high school of conjuration.

In Kunikida Doppo's eyes, Miyata Hiyori is a different colleague from everyone else.Of course he remembered the embarrassment of having to come to the door for an "interview" with his schoolbag on his back when his cousin had an oolong trouble. After a few years, he really joined the Armed Detective Agency, and this lady was admitted to Dongda University and rushed to school every morning and evening.He knows that she is a smart person, but this smartness is not the same as Edogawa Ranpo. It is said that Hiri Miyata and swordsmanship are passed down from President Fukuzawa. She is very good, but he has never seen her draw a sword. .

On the contrary, because of her eye-catching appearance, every once in a while, there will be rewards for Ms. Miyata on the black market, and she is not married to a very respectable senior, Mr. Oda, but lives with him... Even the president pretends to be Not seeing this thing, I have to say it is really strange enough.

Not to mention that Ms. Miyata actually has another part-time job outside of the Armed Detective Agency. It seems that she earns a lot of money. It is really hard not to make people guess a lot...

President Fukuzawa doesn't seem to be pampering children to the point of no limit!

"This is the principal of the High School of Conjuration, Mr. Nightworm." Mr. Fukuzawa introduced the straight-headed disciple, "Kunikida Doppo, my student."

"Hello!" Kunikida's bow angle can be measured with a set square, and he is so obedient that Principal Noctua Moth burst into tears: "Hello. This is a school, so don't be too restrictive."

Kunikida Doppo, who used to be a teacher, nodded: "Yes."

Why!Why do good children belong to other people's families?

Walking to the playground, the first thing Kunikida couldn't understand happened, Hiyor was wrestling with a stuffed animal.Look at the classic color scheme, look at the rounded lines, look at the full body... Isn't this a panda?

panda?Pandas stand up and walk?Did the panda talk?Pandas can also draw gestures?

Seeing that Hiyori Miyata threw the panda's paw and threw it over his shoulder, Kunikida Doppo twitched his eyes, feeling that he didn't know enough about this "clerk", at least not enough in terms of strength.

Rihe successfully knocked over the panda, one of them tripped over the bear's paw without paying attention, and fell into the fluffy ocean with a "poof".

"Wow! It's about to squirt blood!" The panda yelled, and Oda Sakunosuke, who was sitting by the side watching, immediately got up and went to save Hiyori from the fluff: "Does it hurt?"

"How can it hurt? It should be me who will hurt!"

The panda muttered and turned away not wanting to look at these two guys who distributed the dog food seamlessly.

"Bears, pandas can talk?" Kunikida Doppo subconsciously amplified his voice, and the elders beside him thought he was very strange: "Of course pandas can talk."

Not only can he speak, but he is not one of the students in this class who can speak very well.

Before Kunikida could speak again, with the sound of wings piercing the air mixed with laughter, Fu Sangshen in white clothes and white hair descended from the sky: "Milk tea! I bought it!"

"yeah!"

Several voices came out, followed by figures who came out of nowhere.The leader is much taller than the others, with white hair reaching the sky.

This person Kunikida Doppo knew, Mr. Gojo, a weird client who occasionally appeared in the detective agency, his commissions were always only given to Miss Miyata, and he came and went without a trace.

"Milk tea! Milk tea! Add ice, sugar, and milk!"

Gojo was more active than his students, taking plastic bags from Tsurumaru and looking at them one by one: "Maki's, mine, panda's, mine, Hiyori's, mine, Oda's, my Yes. Very good!"

"this is for you!"

Tsurumaru took out two exaggerated alphabet glasses, compared them, handed the blue one to Wujo, and kept the yellow one for himself.So two young people who looked nothing alike but did not know why they looked alike each wore a pair of funny glasses, and each held a cup of milk tea, hooking their shoulders together and having fun.

"My eyes seem to be dazzled, and I even hallucinated into seeing two Wutiao..."

The double stomachache made Principal Noctua no longer want to continue watching: "Mr. Fuze, go and sit in my office for a while. Young people always like to play and play, and they can't control it."

"Alright, please."

Fukuzawa Yukichi did not forget to tell Kunikida Doppo before leaving: "I will trouble you to help Hiyori pack things later, and we will leave in an hour."

"Yes……"

Kunikida Doppo has a lot to say, but his survival instincts tell him he'd better not say a word.

The sparkle in Mr. Gojo's eyes has reached a level that cannot be ignored. Is he particularly interested in people with yellow hair?