When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

——Case solved.

When Xia Youjie took his two juniors Qihai and Huiyuan all the way around the Kyoto school and rushed to the pre-arranged meeting place, his eyes were fixed on Zouji's back, and suddenly he had an untimely thought .

Although there is no evidence.

But this familiar smell of dogbi, the faintly churning stomach, the level of nonsense that always smashes the plan into a mess, and the sense of powerlessness that has accompanied him for more than three years... all remind him of one thing. fact.

The collective convulsion incident at the Kyoto school must have something to do with Saki.

Xia Youjie sat beside Zao Ji without saying a word, and was about to ask her what was going on, but when he turned his head, he was caught off guard by Zao Ji's warm gaze.

"Jay, you're here."

She was still holding a piece of pastry between her fingers, pretending not to hear Wujo Wu's loud protest, she stuffed the piece of pastry into Xia Youjie's mouth.

"Try it?"

Very sweet.

Xia Youjie paused, and the question that was about to be blurted out was blocked in his throat. The soft and glutinous pastry squeezed out a little bit of cream, and the taste buds were full of mellow aroma.

He looked at Zao Ji's smile and swallowed it together with the sweetness.

Perhaps it was a psychological effect, even the disgusting taste of the lingering magic ball that was forcefully stuffed into the mouth has subsided a lot.

Just a piece of pastry that feeds into your mouth.

Xia Youjie was easily soothed, and only the early Ji beside him, who was talking and laughing at Yan Yan, described the miraculous things he just encountered just like a story, was left in his mind.

"Hiss, is it true, did you fool them like this?"

"The early age is amazing."

"Although, 30 is too little, no matter how my photos are, they should start with a million...!"

The noisy voices of his companions were automatically filtered by Xia Youjie's eardrums.

He frowned and sighed softly, quietly took Zao Ji's hand, brought her to his side, and then rested his head on her shoulder very naturally.

Interrupted the laughter of Zao Ji and his companions: "Zao Ji, I want more."

"Huh? So you like to eat this." Zao Ji turned her head in surprise, their faces were too close, Xia Youjie's warm breath sprinkled on the side of her cheek, but Zao Ji was used to this kind of interaction with him As intimacy, he stuffed another piece of cake into his mouth.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have brought more." Zao Ji felt a little regretful, "This is the last piece."

"Well...it's okay."

Naruto Koko was already looking at him like a scumbag, and Gojo Satoru had veins popping happily on his forehead. Although the two juniors were not familiar with each other, Nanami Kento with keen senses seemed to have sensed something, and his expression cracked slightly.

Xia Youjie turned a blind eye to them, and helped Zao Ji straighten her temples on her own, her fingers brushed her earlobe casually, and the earring gemstones felt cold to the touch.

Alas, when will Zao Ji grow up?

He thought regretfully.

……

There is still no suspense about the outcome of this exchange meeting between sister schools in Kyoto.

But here is an encouragement award for the Kyoto school - they have worked very hard, really hard.

Their desire and dedication to victory, even if they hurt the enemy one thousand and self-defeated eight hundred, they also posted the headshot of Wujo Satoru with mental damage max. In a daze, they took the opportunity to take advantage of a few loopholes, which also deeply shocked the referees who counted the scores.

The Kyoto school who was beaten into a pig's head by Gojo Gojo lay neatly on a stretcher and was transported out one after another. However, even at the last moment, they never took off their masks (photo), how touching it is perseverance.

For the sake of their mental state, Zaoji decided not to tell them the truth, let them indulge in white lies until the day they are beaten by reality ==

Zao Ji and others held a celebration banquet in the Chinese restaurant. Someone secretly ordered a few bottles of low-alcohol fruit wine and poured them into their goblets, almost causing chaos comparable to an earthquake.

"Um... so uncomfortable, my head hurts, I feel dizzy... I want to vomit."

Gojo Satoru's eyes were blurred, his cheeks were blushing, and he fell crookedly from the table.

He hiccupped, rolled around like a cat, giggled, and even meowed inhumanly.

He rolled to the edge of Zao Ji's chair, hugged her legs with his skillful touch, and squeezed Xia Youjie away.

Gojo Satoru: "Meow meow meow meow..."

Early Ji looked at him in horror: "What is he talking about?!"

Gojo Satoru in the drunk state seemed to lose his mind as if he was being sucked back by his own infinite space. Others could at least keep their consciousness clear when they were drunk, but his whole body was pierced by the soul.

Moreover, the lethality of a drunk Gojo Satoru is extremely terrifying.

Gojo Satoru didn't get a response from Zaoji, and immediately bumped her head twice in dissatisfaction, and made a formula with one hand: "Hi... the spell, the reverse of the spell..."

"Damn it, hurry up and hold him down!!"

"Don't let this guy tear down the restaurant!"

The retribution of underage drinking secretly came immediately——

A group of people rushed forward in desperation to restrain Wujo Wu whose brain was paralyzed by alcohol and short-circuited. Zaoji hugged his head tightly, while Wujo Wu's arms were held back by Xia Youjie, and his restless long legs were captured by Qihai. Taketo and Haibara Yuu pressed down on the ground one by one.

Jia Ruozi gave him an injection indifferently, Wutiao Wu froze, and then passed out limply.

"In short, never let this guy touch alcohol in the future." Jia Ruozi made the final decision.

The next day, Gojo Satoru walked into the classroom holding his head that seemed to be splitting.

"Hey, what did you do last night?"

Gojo Wu pulled out his chair and sat down, looking at Xia Youjie with a questioning expression, "Why don't I remember anything..."

Xia Youjie smiled and glanced at Wutiao Wu's drunk video, which had been preserved and was already in everyone's hands, "Drink the clip, we'll send you back after the dinner."

Gojo Goto was even more suspicious: "You didn't do anything bad while I wasn't paying attention, did you?"

Xia Youjie kept smiling: "Of course not. Do you think I am this kind of person?"

Yes, he is :)

On Xia Youjie's table was a serving of hot rice porridge, full of aroma. He stirred it slowly with a spoon in his hand, and sipped it from time to time.

"Your days are getting better and better." Wujo Wu said sourly.

Xia Youjie modestly stated that everything is due to Zao Ji.

Ever since Xia Youjie knew that Xia Youjie's technique was to swallow the magic ball, her love for him was about to overflow. There was no chance before, but now we all live in the same school. Of course, she gave Xia Youjie a different way. Jay is delicious.

Then Xia Youjie changed his tricks to show off in front of Wujo Wu and Jiarui Glass.

Just like this morning, the far-sighted Jia Ru Nizi foresaw that Xia Youjie would stuff her mouth full of dog food, and she would simply stay out of bed.

Thus, only the world where Gojo Satoru was injured was achieved.

"Is it great to be favored by Zao Ji, you bastard..." It's really amazing, "I just didn't say anything, otherwise Zao Ji must have put his brother first."

Xia Youjie took another sip of the rice porridge and said calmly, "Please."

Wujo Wujo moved the chair away angrily, and put a long distance between Xia Youjie and Xia Youjie like a schoolboy.

It's a pity that before his anger was brewed, he was pierced by the hasty push of the door.

Noctua said rightly: "Why are you two alone, and Nitzi?"

"Forget it." Ye Mozheng slapped the podium, "Then the two of you will be responsible for this task."

"This is an order directly from the top, listen carefully—"

"You are going to protect a girl named 'Riko Tennouchi', and then," Noctua Masamune raised his finger and swipe it near the neck, "Erasure her."

Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu were both stunned.

"what--?"

At the same time, Zao Ji, who was sleeping back in the dormitory, was startled by the sudden ringing of the mobile phone and fell off the bed.

With messy hair, Zao Ji fumbled in the pillow twice, and took out his mobile phone to answer.

"Hello... Liang Xia?"

Ubuyashiki Ryoka's voice came from the receiver, with an obvious crying voice that couldn't be covered up by electromagnetic distortion.

"Zao Ji, Zao Ji, please help me..."

"What's wrong?" All sleepy bugs flew away, Zao Ji calmly comforted him with a solemn expression, "Speak slowly."

"It's Riko, please save Riko." Miyayashiki Liangxia cried out of breath, "My family has never set foot in the magic world, so we won't be able to open the door for a while, but time is too tight. The only person I can think of is you..."

"I don't want Lizi to disappear like this. She should have her own life and grow up like any normal girl... instead of being an 'star plasma body'!"

In Ubuyashiki Ryoka's intermittent narration, Saki finally figured out the whole story.

She lowered her eyes, stared at the texture of the floor, and unconsciously stroked Bai Jie's quilt with her fingertips: "Okay, I see."

"Don't worry, I will save her..." Zao Ji raised his head, "Do my best."

……

Zao Ji was outside the door of the second-grade classroom, quietly listening to Noctuma Zhengdao's mission statement.

"Your task is to escort the astral body to Lord Tianyuan. For this reason, the enemies you face most likely come from two sides—"

"The curse master group [Q] that hates Lord Tianyuan extremely, and the religious organization [Panxing Cult] that extremely believes in Lord Tianyuan."

Night Moth Zhengdao was troubled by affairs, walked out of the classroom after being informed of the task, and bumped into Zao Ji at the door.

Zao Ji smiled without guilt, and shook the bento in his hand: "I'll bring Wu breakfast."

Noctua looked at her rightly, and finally turned around and left without saying anything.

Zao Ji put the improvised breakfast as an excuse on the podium, and met the eyes of the two DKs.

"Early Ji..." Xia Youjie's throat was dry, his lips were pursed, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Don't worry, I already know the general situation, but before that, I have something to ask you..."

Zao Ji lowered his head and clasped his hands together: "Riko Amane is my friend, if it's possible... I mean, if there is a chance, can you stop doing the mission on the premise of 'Riko Amane's death'?"

She had met Riko Tenuchi and knew what kind of person she was.

The girl's eyes were still burning with enthusiasm for life, and this alone was enough to make Zao Ji go all out to help her.

The teenagers in front of them were silent for a long time, and they felt uneasy for a long time.

Then she heard a helpless sigh, and the top of her hair was gently rubbed with one hand.

"For me," Xia Youjie lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, "Zao Ji's request is the first priority, which is many times more important than the task."

Gojo Satoru snorted softly, "You've said all the good things." He glanced at Zaoji, "We don't care, but in this way we have to face pressure from three parties - the Panxing Sect, the Cursed Master Group and A high school in spells."

"How to hide Riko Tennai from these three parties is the key point."

"About this." Zao Ji suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkling, "I already have a solution."