When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

Tokyo Metropolitan Magic High School.

The only cradle of conjurers in the entire island country, just looking at the remote location with beautiful mountains and clear waters and few people, few people would believe that it is located in Tokyo.

The entire college was shrouded in the enchantment cast by Master Tianyuan. Except for the magic power of registered magicians, anyone else entering would be regarded as an enemy attack. This is why the magic college has been safe and sound for thousands of years. The reason why the teacher is helpless about this.

Conjurers are rare animals, one in a million. Therefore, in such a large high school, there will be no more than three students in each grade at best. It is thankful that there are four, the sky is open, and five is unheard of.

Quiet, fresh, close to nature, original ecology and pollution-free.The bluestone slabs meander and stretch in the woods, paved as narrow paths, and concrete steps go around the mountain roads. Wildflowers and weeds grow freely, and animals and humans live in peace.

From a distance, it looks like a majestic religious temple, echoing ancient Sanskrit sounds.

It looks very tall.

However - this does not change the fact that it forced Xia Youjieben to drop his junior college.

It's fine if you come from a family of magic spells. Children from ordinary families can resolutely drop their education and embark on this road. How much sacrifice has been made for our ideals and righteousness.

And this is just the beginning.

Xia Youjie was waiting for his teacher to escort them at the designated intersection of the High School of Conjuration. Here, he saw a face he had not seen for a long time.

"Jay—here, here!"

A white-haired boy leaning against a tree trunk with a lazy posture straightened his back in an instant, and the short-haired girl beside him waved to Xia Youjie at the same time.

Xia Youjie also smiled: "Long time no see, Wu, Nitro."

The three of them were reunited, Gojo Satoru quietly looked behind Xia Youjie, and was exposed by the latter indifferently: "Don't look, Zao Ji has his own business to do, so he can't come see me off."

Gojo Gojo let out a "tsk" in displeasure: "Why doesn't she come to a high school?"

"Wake up, how old is Zaoji. Do you have the heart to let her be squeezed by the endless 996 of the high school?"

"Anyway, it's a four-year college, so I can afford it." Niatz thought about it and laughed, "It would be nice to have Zao Ji as our primary school girl."

Gojo Gojo thought about it for a while, and then his heart was moved.

Xia Youjie looked around and frowned: "Didn't it mean that a teacher would come to pick us up? It's so slow, can't we go in and report by ourselves?"

"No way, our spell power hasn't been recorded yet, it will be repelled by the barrier."

Several people looked at each other under the sun, feeling bored.

Jia Ruozi calmly took out a box of poker from his pocket, "Do you want to play?"

"Let's go!" Wujo Wu's eyes lit up, "Betting on the lottery?"

"I don't want to gamble with you. In this way, the loser has to agree to a small request from the other two, how about it?"

"to make!"

Xia Youjie glanced at Gojo Satoru vigilantly, "You seal the eyes for me, and you are not allowed to cheat with the six eyes."

Wujo Wujo stared at him angrily: "Who do you look down on, I need to cheat?"

All three of them confidently began to shuffle and draw cards, and the rules of the game were formulated by Jia Ruozi. The three sat down on the spot, formed a small triangle, and played selflessly.

... When Noctua Moth arrived on the right path, what he saw was such an unimaginable scene.

The most eye-catching white-haired boy clapped his poker cards, became angry like a puffer fish, and shouted "This is impossible!" I jumped in a hurry.

And the short-haired girl on his left was wearing a mysterious and expert smile. She picked up the thermos and took a sip slowly, "You are the one who lost the most among us. I would like to accept the bet."

Xia Youjie cast a sympathetic look, if the schadenfreude smile at the corner of his mouth was ignored, his comforting voice was somewhat convincing.

Gojo Satoru snorted, and skillfully reshuffled the cards: "Don't be too complacent, didn't you both lose once each! You can't cheat on the promised request..."

At this moment, Xia Youjie and Jia Ruozi suddenly fell silent, and looked behind Wujo Wu at the same time.

Gojo Satoru: "...?"

His movement of shuffling the cards slowly stagnated.

A slanted shadow hung over his head, accompanied by a vicissitudes and complicated voice: "Your relationship is not bad?"

When Noctuid Zhengdao got this year's admission list, he started to have phantom pains in his head.

One with six eyes, one with magic spells, and one with reverse spells.

Dude, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

When being appointed by the principal to lead this year's students, Ye Mo Zhengdao refused in his heart. It's a pity that the upper echelons of the magic world don't respect human nature or reason, so you have to go if you are asked to go.

Before coming, he had fully consulted the materials of these three students.

In Night Moth Zhengdao's imagination, the three children look like this:

Gojo Satoru is conceited and arrogant, with an exposed temperament, rebellious and mischievous, a standard student candidate with problems, but he is not bad in his bones, and there is still a chance to be molded when he teaches well.

Xia Youjie has an excellent character, gentle and polite, he should be a good student who knows how to respect his teacher, but this kind of good student is easy to be misled by someone, so he needs to be watched carefully.

The family member Jia Nizi worked hard and had a profound family education. Although she was the only girl, she was firm and fearless, and she was the most worry-free of the three.

As a result, what was placed in front of Noctua Moth was——

Three gambling dogs playing cards.

This is not right.

Ye Mozheng was full of doubts. He thought that Jiarui Nitzi and Xia Youjie were nothing more than that. After all, they were born as ordinary people. It is not surprising that they are closer and have a common language, but why is Wutiao Wu fooling around with them?

He had seen it in the information, this young master had a very strange temper, it was difficult for a normal person to get along with him for 10 minutes.

Sure enough, the rumors are not credible, isn't this very approachable.

Ye Mo Zhengdao had a general thought in his heart, and nodded to the three of them under the silent gaze: "I am the teacher who teaches you, and my name is Ye Mo Zheng Dao. Come with me."

Three people: "...Oh."

They followed the Noctua Moth on the right way, walked up the steps side by side, and kept making eye contact with the tacit understanding of the members of the Black Wing.

Jia Ruozi: [This is the teacher of the High School of Conjuration?It's different from what I imagined...]

Xia Youjie: [I have a question.Don't you natives of the conjuration world like to cover your eyes? 】

Gojo Wu: [?You are not qualified to speak with eyes too small to see. 】

Xia Youjie: [Do you want to fight? 】

Seeing the eyes of the two DK rubbing against each other with murderous intent, Jiarui Nizi forcibly separated them with "==" on his face.

"Okay, okay, we'll be there soon. I think the teacher has something to say to us?"

The road is not far away, but the sight is blocked by the lush tree canopy.

Going around the large forest, you can see the vast grounds of the Conjuration High School when you look up.

Their future teacher, Night Moth Zhengdao stopped on the playground behind the teaching building, turned around to face them, the sun was pouring on his face, and the sunglasses reflected a sharp white light.

"I have recorded your spell power inside the enchantment, and you can freely enter and exit the high school in the future."

"Jia Ruzi, Xia Youjie, Wujowu—welcome to the Conjuration Academy."

"However, as your teacher, before the official start of the class, I have a question to ask you."

The voice of Night Moth Zhengdao suddenly became low: "You, why do you want to become magicians?"

As if responding to his words, all kinds of dolls emerged from the corners and gathered around him, ready to be called at any time.

This should be the test for entering the college.

The three of them made eye contact again.

[Who will rush first? 】

[The person who lost the most just now goes first!Wait, don't forget you agreed to our request! 】

Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth secretly, and viciously gave each of the bad friends a sharp knife.

Noctua was waiting patiently for their answers. He knew that many people would not be able to answer at first, but this was something that had to be thought about, before embarking on the road of no turning back as a magician.

At this moment, Noctua Moth Zhengdao, who was thinking about the heavy meaning of the conjurer, hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter.

The first one to stand up was Gojo Satoru.

He was standing face to face with the night moth, and the two of them couldn't make up an eye.

"You just said... why do you want to become a conjurer?"

Gojo Satoru flicked his hair casually, the shampoo he used might be a noble brand, it was soft and light to remove dandruff, and the white hair was covered with uninhibited luster.

"Good question!"

From nowhere, the melodious and melodious BGM sounded, like resentment, admiration, weeping.

"Mr. Ye Moth, there is a song in the great eastern country across the sea. I don't know if you have heard it."

Gojo Satoru sang at the top of his voice, and translated it into Japanese with ingenuity: "How invincible~ how lonely~"

"How invincible is~how empty~"

He suddenly knelt down on one knee, clenched his fists and rested his forehead in meditation, his eyes closed as if in pain: "I toss and turn, sleepless every night, every time I think of how powerful I am and how empty my future is, this high The painful feeling of being so cold washed over my heart, made me tremble all over, and broke out in a cold sweat..."

"I, hate it!"

"I hate the heaven and the earth, and the injustice of this society. It bestows on me god-like beauty and talent, but deprives me of the joy of living like a normal person! What a tragedy, what a misfortune!"

"Oh, why am I so perfect, why!"

"Why, let me not taste the taste of failure since I was born!"

"Being a magician is my destiny. I can feel how fragmented this world is, and what is the mission of me who is so perfect to come into this world."

"It's for the world, for the common people."

Wu Tiao Wu shook his head.

"It's not me who's wrong, it's the world—!"

"Teacher Noctua, do you understand!"

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

He had no expression on his face, and only his sunglasses cracked into pieces.

It is not stated in the information that the Shenzi of the Wutiao family has a problem with his brain, did he read it wrong?

This answer was too suffocating, Ye Mo Zhengdao couldn't refute it for a while, he waved back Gojo Wu in a trance, and turned his head to look at Xia Youjie who was holding back his laughter.

"What about you? Why did you become a magician?"

Xia Youjie was well prepared and smiled calmly and confidently.

"Of course it's to become the benefactor father that everyone envies."

Jia Ruozi was surprised: "Jie, you have changed. Didn't you still clamor to be the world's number one jerk?"

Noctua said rightly: ...Little boy?

Xia Youjie shook his head: "You are young and ignorant, so don't mention it. Nitro, what do you think?"

Jia Ruozi thought for two seconds, and then said: "You are right, being a rich father is always better than eating soft food."

Xia Youjie gave an approving look.

……

Night Moth said rightly: It's over.I'm afraid I'm hopeless this year.

Ye Mozheng said: I just heard that conjurers can produce lunatics, but I didn't say that conjurers can also have hydrocephalus.