Ordinary Living Qualification Certificate

The center of the street was full of people, and many parents with children looked in this direction thoughtfully.

Surrounded by the crowd in the very center, several high school students had smiley faces on their faces, and there were a few fairy-tale dolls in their hands and feet.

And a little bit more in the center is a man wearing a loose cassock.Compared with the enthusiastic high school students, his expression was more helpless.

The dolls jumped up and down, and one of them stood majestically on the man's head, raised its front hooves triumphantly, and shouted "Free!"

"Is this... magic?"

The adult who finally squeezed in with the child looked at the scene in front of her with some hesitation. She hugged the crying child and asked the people next to her in a low voice: "Hello, is this a street performance?"

The man who was being questioned turned his head, first glanced at the crying child, showing a helpless expression, and then reacted and replied: "Of course! This is not a performance, is it still magic?"

He laughed and said, "But maybe those animatronic dolls are out of control. Otherwise, we should see them on the stage, not on the street."

"Kids will be drawn to the gadgets and my son goes for it - eh!!"

At the very center of the performance, a half-old child giggled and grabbed the slender neck of the big white goose, and turned to face his father silly.

Big White Goose: "!"

Take the bamboo shoots and lock its throats!

The big white goose has no love for children at all, and with a trick of the white goose stepping on the moon, the bright yellow flippers kicked on the silly boy's stomach.He didn't have much strength, but the child didn't care much, and he fell to the ground as soon as he let go.

"Hey hey hey..."

The child clapped his hands, sat on the ground and pointed at the big white goose Shale who was trying to show him the white goose spreading its wings.

man:"……"

With a dark face, he picked up the silly boy, pushed his way through the crowd and left without looking back.

"Goose--"

The last call of the silly boy was covered by his old father.

A male and a female high school student standing around Xia Youjie are desperately trying to rationalize the chaos.

"Hold on, Mr. Xia You!"

Chuan Tiange snorted, then quickly grabbed a rainbow pony that was trying to kick Xia Youjie's face, and stuffed it into Jiyou's arms.

Xia Youjie: "I've already heard someone asking me which circus magician I am from."

Chuan Tiange choked up, his eyes wandering.

Under such circumstances, Jiyou happily joined the chat: "I think it's okay? Twenty people, and now we have found... thirteen people."

Hearing this news, Xia Youjie cheered up a little, and he glanced at another man who was stiff at the side.

Compared with this group of classmates who had turned into inhuman objects, this man's reaction was quite normal.

The man stood stiffly aside, looking after the pet pigs and huskies, with a red bathtub standing by his legs.

"Student, senior..."

He trembled and shouted, with tears in his eyes: "When can we go back?"

With a trick of monkey fishing for the moon, Kawada grabbed a doll examinee neatly, and turned his head to look at it: "I guess it's not time yet, let's find the other students first."

When he said this, he patted the struggling doll's head and said calmly, "Quiet..."

The recording player inside the doll froze, and shouted stubbornly: "Freedom!"

Chuan Tiange: "Do you think I am free?"

He reluctantly put the doll into his pocket.

Xia Youjie was still holding the Rainbow Pony that had been playing around on his head just now, and seemed to be lost in thought.

"You guys don't know if you can go back?"

Kawada Ge paused.

"Well...how should I put it? I will definitely be able to go back when I go back, but I don't know how long it has been, probably these two days."

These two days...

Speaking of which, whether it is [Yijizhi] or [Wujo Satoru], when they first came here, it was like two or three days.

Xia Youjie felt a little relieved.

"Ah, it's finally over."

Jiyou had four in his arms, Chuantiange had one in his hand, one in his pocket, and Xia Youjie had another in his hand.

In total, there are seven doll candidates...

"Learn, senior!"

The pupil of the pink-haired junior squeezed over from the crowd, and shouted out of breath, "There!"

what?

Chuan Tiange looked at him in confusion, and said that sooner or later, a husky sprang out from behind and forced Chuan Tiange to the ground.

On the back of the male high school student with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a doll was firmly held down by the husky's paws.

"cough……"

Chuan Tiange said weakly: "Thank you...but can you let me get up first?"

"Then there are fourteen now."

Jiyou pulled up Chuan Tiange, counted the number of people carefully and confirmed: "14 people..."

"There are sixteen more."

Chuan Tiange sighed, touched his old waist, sighed and looked sad.

"If everyone is like this, surely they won't be able to complete the task?"

Another mission...

Xia Youjie couldn't help thinking, why did they only pay attention to those things——and not pay more attention to themselves?

...Just like that [Enlightenment], why would you push away [Xia Youjie] instead of thinking about taking it together?You obviously said you were an "accomplice", didn't you?

Chuan Tiange glanced at Xia Youjie who was lost in thought, and suddenly said: "Since most of the people have gathered, why don't we find a place to sort out everyone's information?"

Where is the best place to go?

**

Gojo Satoru is a little distressed now.

This is rare.

But he is really distressed now.

He sat down cross-legged without hesitation, and even called the panda to come and sit with him.

It is absolutely impossible for Zenyuan Maki to sit next to Gojo Satoru, and maybe even give his beautiful hair a haircut with a gun.

So his eyes turned to the panda.

Panda: "Wu, forget it."

"Call Wutiao Teacher if you have anything to do, and Wutiao Wu if you have nothing to do." Wutiao Wu was heartbroken, "I see through you, fluffy!"

The fluffy panda skeleton: "..."

"But isn't the most important thing now what to do with this African elephant?"

The panda scratched its head, looked at the African elephant, which was much taller than it, and said in a deep tone, "If you don't handle it well, you will probably become a criminal who smuggled African elephants."

Chanyuan Maki sneered, and stabbed her in the face without hesitation: "There are also smuggled pandas."

Panda: "... Maki quq."

"But he's right." Maki paused, looking at the four-meter-tall elephant, a little dignified, "What do you want to do?"

Wujo Wu sat cross-legged, looking lazy, yet inexplicably reliable.

"Of course... buy it first~!"

Maki & Panda: "?"

"The things here have been seen after all," Gojo Satoru casually picked up his phone twice, and saw the crazy video on the Internet without any surprise, "Even if any country in Africa came to ask for this elephant, I don't think so. Strange--"

"Ok?"

He snorted suspiciously.

【#The most handsome ambassador in history! #]

It was a post that popped up out of nowhere, with a blurry photo of him Gojo Satoru.

But many people commented that they were handsome, and they didn't know how they could tell whether they were handsome or not from a photo that was so blurry that they couldn't see it clearly.

ambassador……?

As for the praise, Gojo Wu accepted it all with peace of mind, but the ambassador?

His mouth twitched.

The police said that professionals took over the elephant. The crowd of onlookers probably thought it was an ambassador from some country to take back the national animal, right?

It's funny enough.

Gojo Wu doesn't care what ordinary people think of him, as long as he doesn't give him a lot of magic spirits to increase his useless burden, he doesn't care what ordinary people think.

But this kind of fun thing, he forwarded it to Xia Youjie casually.

Before his best friend sent a message, the elephant couldn't bear it anymore, and tried to sweep away the shower in Gojo Satoru's hand with its long trunk.

Wu Wuwu hooked his lips, and with a feint, he passed the elephant's long trunk.

Elephant examinee: "?"

After realizing it, it let out an angry whisper, but it didn't care about anything, so its body didn't move.

It's quite empathetic.

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the swaying shower in his hand, and then at the elephant who seemed reluctant to part with him.

Then the guy said in a deep tone: "You are not allowed to be together."

"Because...you are half-brothers and sisters!"

Shower candidate: "?"

Elephant examinee: "?"

Even Zenyuan Maki twitched the corner of her mouth, looking at the wrapped penis in her hand, wondering whether to open a hole for Gojo Wu to drain the water in his mind.

The panda should have bulged the muscles where the eyebrows are, and pondered with a serious expression: "How can half-brothers and half-mothers be brothers and sisters?"

Zenyuan Maki: "..."

In this case, think carefully about what Gojo Satoru said, panda, you must be in a daze, right?

She stepped forward and slapped the fluffy head with a slap.

"it hurts!"

Zenyuan Maki ignored the yelling of her classmates, and asked Wujo Wu directly: "If there is nothing for us, the panda and I will go back to the high school first."

Go back to the high school and find Teacher Noctua, this is what Gojo Satoru told Maki at the beginning.

But now, Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment, restrained his smile, and said, "No, from now on, Maki and Panda will stay by Teacher's side first."

Zenyuan Maki frowned: "What's wrong?"

The white-haired teacher in front of him just smiled, and then asked casually: "Speaking of which, Maki, you should have auxiliary supervision for this mission, right?"

Panda thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes, just now they helped us block some police officers."

"So, what about people?" Wujo Satoru asked.

"..."

The panda looked around, and there was no one else here except the three of them.

It was said that he was helping to deal with the police officer's auxiliary supervision, but he disappeared at the moment.

"Conjurers avoid being on the news channel, and the role of assistant supervisor also has this layer."

Teacher Baimao stood up and stretched his muscles and bones. Chanyuan Maki clearly saw that there was no dust on his body.

"Those rotten oranges and orange peels must be demons again."