Dog rolls affect my wall climbing speed

"Of the opposite sex present, which one do you like the most?"

Qiancheng Xuehui retreated tactically.

There were only three members of the opposite sex present, and it was difficult to choose anyone.What's more, we are all good brothers who go through life and death, of course we can't say who we like more.

She tried her best to look at Kurokawa Hana, but the latter showed an expression of looking forward to a good show.

The eyes of different people quickly gathered on her, Qiancheng Xue'e broke out in a drop of cold sweat: "...Can I not answer this question?"

Whether the answer is "I like it all" or "I don't like it at all", it's all weird! !

Chijo Yukie looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi, but it was a pity that Vongola Judaime, who was good at clearing sieges, also wanted to hear the answer this time. Seeing her looking over, she blinked her eyes as if she couldn't understand.

Say Sawada Tsunayoshi?Kyoko Sasakawa is here, it's a big taboo to accidentally ruin a boy's relationship.

Say prison temple Hayato?After the last exchange, the atmosphere between him and her was a bit strange, and the prison temple seemed to have fallen into an awkward mood unilaterally. It would be a little embarrassing to say that he was the favorite.

Under such circumstances, it seems that Takeshi Yamamoto is the best.

But when Senjo Yukie cast his gaze over, Takeshi Yamamoto glanced at the obviously nervous Hayato Gokudera, and then at Tsunayoshi Sawada who didn't show it but was obviously looking forward to it, and leaned back to show that he didn't want to do it. The affected pond fish played the role of watching the show.

Thousand City Snow Painting: Mask of Pain.

Sasakawa Kyoko saw her struggle and patted the back of her hand: "Yukie, you can answer any one you want."

Qiancheng Xue'e lowered her head and buried her face in her hands: "This is really difficult to answer...I refuse to answer!!"

Kurokawa Hana, who was waiting, let out an "ah" and put her elbows on her knees: "You will be punished for refusing to answer, are you okay?"

Sasakawa Kyoko made a relief: "Xiaohua."

After all, it is a game, and repentance means that there should be a punishment mechanism. Even if there is a preference for Qiancheng Xuehui, the rules should not be changed easily.

Just when Qiancheng Xue'e was about to choose punishment, an immature child's voice came from the window, and with the figure like a small cannonball swaying in from the window, Qiancheng Xue'e felt that she had come alive again.

"Master Lanbo is back—!"

"Lambo! Be careful!"

Qiancheng Xuehui quickly changed her lines: "I like Lanbo the most!"

The originally wanton cow-like child slipped and fell into the bedding.

Kokichi Sawada:……

Prison Temple Hayato: ...

Kurokawa Flower: ...

Kurokawa Flower: "Ah, here."

Qiancheng Xue painted the rest of his life after the catastrophe: "Lanbo is also of the opposite sex. Although he is a child, he cannot deny the gender of a boy."

Yiping pulled Lanbo out of the quilt, and the kid blushed. He pointed at Qiancheng Xue'e and yelled, "Although, I know that I am very attractive, but, I don't plan to fall in love before high school!"

Hayato Gokuji picked up the pillow next to him, and threw Lanbo a serious face.

Lan Shou's tone was slightly gloomy: "Don't dream."

Thanks to Yiping who held Rambo tightly, before the two of them fought, Tsunayoshi Sawada made a timely move to interrupt the reading of the ultimate move.

Qiancheng Xuehui eats melons and watches dramas, and the years are quiet: -v-

It's a pity that Kurokawa Hana didn't, she wasn't actually one of the couples standing on the stage, anyway, Qiancheng Xuee's luck is not very good tonight, as long as she sits here, she will always have her turn.

The next round of bottles pointed to Hayato Gokudera, and Takeshi Yamamoto was the questioner.

"It looks like I'm lucky." The black-haired boy smiled brightly. He thought for a while, "Do you choose the truth or the big risk?"

Hayato was a little absent-minded, he frowned, and chose the truth.

Takeshi Yamamoto felt a little pity, he sighed, and soon recovered his smile: "Is that so, the question is: When are you going to confess?"

Qiancheng Xuehui leaned forward, pricking up her gossip ears.

Takeshi Yamamoto seemed to know who Gokuji Hayato liked. He didn't say it clearly, and raised his eyebrows when Chijo Yukie's gossip glanced over.

The silver-haired boy's face flushed instantly, and he glanced at Qiancheng Xue'e who pricked up his ears, his voice gritted his teeth: "I've already said it."

Even the calm Takeshi Yamamoto was at a loss: "Huh?"

After Hayato answered, he tried to look impatient, and his red ears revealed his mood: "The question is over, next one."

Sawada Tsunayoshi was slightly stunned, he turned his head to look at Hayato Gokudera, and fell into a brief thought.

Qiancheng Yukie propped her cheeks and looked at the rotating bottle in the center: "Wow——is that in love? Few people can refuse Prison Temple."

Except for Kyoko Sasakawa who echoed "Maybe?", the rest remained eerily quiet.

After Qiancheng Xue'e finished speaking, she met Kurokawa Hana's expression that hesitated to speak.

Before he had time to express his doubts, the next thing the rotating bottle pointed to was Tsunayoshi Sawada, and Kyoko Sasakawa was the inquirer.

Qiancheng Xuehui blinked her eyes.

Kyoko Sasakawa glanced at Yukie Chijo, who was about to move, and asked with some helplessness whether Tsunayoshi Sawada chose the truth or a big risk. It happened that both of them wanted to explain to Yukie Chijo that they had a misunderstanding about liking.

Peng Gelie's tenth generation murmured softly: "I'll choose the truth."

When he said this, he didn't forget to look at Qiancheng Xue'e's expression, and he saw that expectant look as expected.

Kyoko Sasakawa asked: "What kind of person does Sawada-san like?"

The truth or dare of junior high school students seems to be inseparable from ambiguity and joy.

Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't even think about it: "He is cheerful, loves to laugh, and will put other people's priorities ahead of himself. He is very popular with people around him, but in fact, being independent makes people feel distressed."

Qiancheng Xuehui: "Yeah!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi met her gaze: "And...accept me in every way."

Lan Bo, who was being suppressed by Yi Ping, suddenly yelled, "Isn't that just..."

Yiping covered his mouth in time: "We children don't want to get involved in the affairs of adults!"

Hei Chuanhua didn't give any time for fermentation, she reached out to touch the bottle and started to spin it: "You've passed the test."

The bottle turned two rounds, and pointed steadily at Qiancheng Xuehui again.

"I think I need to switch positions." She looked at Kami Kurokawa and said deeply.

It should be sitting opposite Tsunayoshi, Yukie Chijo thought, so no matter which way it points, there will be no loss.

This time, Qiancheng Xuehui avoided the truth that brought her pain last time, and chose a big adventure.

It's bad luck to open the door for bad luck.

Kurokawa shrugged, she sat up straight: "Are you sure you want to take a big risk?"

Qiancheng Yukie was a little hesitant by her tone, but she was really a little afraid that Kurokawa Hana would ask something similar to Shurachang.

She made up her mind: "If it's not something like asking someone to confess, it's a big adventure...!"

It's not rebor anyway

, there will never be any big adventures such as [go and clean up all the mafia in this place] or [kill a curse spirit].

Kurokawa thought for a moment: "So, why don't you try inviting Chairman Hibari to play with you?"

Qiancheng Xuehui was speechless: "Is it too late for me to change to the truth?"

Kurokawa Hana smiled kindly: "No."

Qiancheng Xuehui was in a trance: "Xiaohua, you hate me so much."

Kurokawa Hana has been waiting for this moment for a long time.

She is a firm Hibari Kyoumi faction, and since seeing the interaction between Qiancheng Yukie and the chairman, it is difficult to get out of the trap.

preference!The blatant preference is the best!

But most of the time, she is self-conscious. After all, half of the people in the class stand in the prison temple Hayato.

Kurokawa Hana was very happy, but it was really not a good thing for others.

Qiancheng Xuemei has to be thoughtful together, and Sawada Tsunayoshi just wanted to say that he should forget it, but rebor

He jumped down from the upper vent, interrupting the boy's words just in time.

"Isn't it good to have an internal exchange of feelings?" The big devil who suddenly appeared said quietly, "It's not a good habit not to follow the rules of the game."

Qiancheng Xuehui and him looked at each other for three seconds, then got up silently and moved towards the door, not forgetting to look back at the culprit every step of the way.

Kurokawa Hana waved her hand and made a gesture of wishing you good luck. She turned her head and came back, and saw two of the remaining people looking at her with a slightly resentful expression.

Kurokawa Flower: "..."

The door is closed.

There was only one person missing in the room, but the atmosphere seemed to drop a bit. Kyoko Sasakawa was a little worried: "Are you really all right?"

The cruelty of Chairman Hibari is well known.

The prison temple Hayato has returned to his usual appearance, and the boy is a little unhappy: "And that guy really hates crowds."

rebor

Sitting in Qiancheng Xuehui's position, he signaled that the game can continue: "There is just one person missing, before Qiancheng comes back, I will take her place."

…………

Qiancheng Xuehui walked out of the room.

Although she accepted the task, she didn't know where to find Hibari Kyouya.

It's impossible to knock on the door one by one. Yukie Qiancheng has the contact information of Kyouya Hibari, but she hasn't called before, so I don't know if it will be successful.

In order to escape reality, Qiancheng Xuehui chose to leave the hotel and wandered in the night of Kyoto.

This city is different from a small place like Namori, and even more so different from the bustling Yokohama, Tokyo. The lights on the spacious streets are dim, the night is gentle, the wind is blowing, and the trees on both sides are whispering, as if expressing their hearts to each other.

Qiancheng Xuehui felt that she would like this place.

It's like she likes the prosperity of Tokyo, the warmth of Naemori, and the beauty of Yokohama.

She will let herself like the tranquility of Kyoto.

Qiancheng Xue'e let out a sigh of relief.

She continued to move forward. The city preserved the classical charm to the greatest extent. Even if new buildings were built, ancient trees would be avoided.

In fact, it's not that I can't feel it.

So Qiancheng Xue'e wanted to go there to get some fresh air.

Coincidentally, there she met the person she was supposed to be looking for.

The moonlight was falling from the leaves, and the young man was leaning against the trees. He was wearing the simplest clothes, but he couldn't hide his beauty at all. It seemed wrong to describe Hibari Kyouya as beautiful, but it was difficult to find other adjectives.

The juxtaposed ferocious beasts and the environment almost merged into one, and the flying bird gently rubbed against his white fingertips.

Even ferocious beasts have their moments of tenderness.

Chijo Yukie recalled the same scene when she first met Hibari Kyoya.

The bird sensed the approach of another human being. It was frightened and flapped its wings to hide among the leaves. The black-haired boy lowered his eyes and stared at Qiancheng Xuehui under the tree.

The hazy moonlight fell on the boy's body, and when his eyes shifted, the whole picture came alive.

No matter how many times I watch it, Qiancheng Xuehui will take a deep breath in my heart.

—He is really good-looking.

Obviously, Qiancheng Xue'e could only speak first in such a scene, and she softened her tone for some reason.

"...Senior Skylark."

Probably because he didn't want to disturb the quiet night, the boy didn't answer, he landed lightly on the ground like a nimble cat.

He is much taller than Qiancheng Xue'e, but standing still without speaking can give her a sense of oppression.

Qiancheng Xuehui completely overturned the invitation words that Qiancheng Xuehui had prepared in the hotel.

Maybe it was because of the game that was going on in the room, or maybe it was because she thought that the quiet boy should not be disturbed, Qiancheng Xuehui just asked softly: "What are you looking at, senior?"

"The moon," he said.

"Now there is one more you."

》》》》》》》》》

Qiancheng Xue'e didn't know how she left.

Most of the dialogue with Hibari Kyouya was output by Senjo Yukie, and most of them were poor-mouthed, but the girl couldn't find any words to say this time.

She didn't even go back to the room where she was playing, but just sent a text message to Sasakawa Kyoko, telling her that she felt a little uncomfortable after eating too much dinner, and she should go back to the room to rest first.

Don't forget to add [Senior Skylark did not use force].

She looked at the lights on the roof and fell into her own thoughts.

The sudden goodwill shown by several companions at the time of this parting made her feel very disturbed. It was really confusing why Hayato and Kyouya Hibari had such expressions.

You must know that one of the three major illusions of people is "I think he likes me". Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you just pretend to be passionate?

But if it’s true, don’t make it clear...Let’s not say that you can’t get over other people’s own conscience, Qiancheng Xuehui believes that rebor

If he knew, he would have cleaned her up.

There are only a few high-level executives in Pengelie, and I contacted two at once, and the rest are my good friends, and I have to change jobs so that I can get out of Rebor alive.

The line of sight must be fortune-telling.

She hammered off the bed in extreme pain, then got up and took the phone, and found two contacts.

That night, Kurom in Namorori and Gin in Yokohama received a message from the girl.

Regarding [My partner seems to like me, is this an illusion of life or is it real? ], and conducted in-depth discussions with the two respectively.

Coincidentally, Coulom promised Tsunayoshi Sawada not to explain related matters to her, and the answer was vague.

As for Yin, although she has many suitors because of her gentle and beautiful appearance, she has always been considered a man by her colleagues.

Because she had no experience, Yin substituted Michiza Tachihara for a bit. She imagined how she would react if Michiza Tachihara said this to her.

silver:……

Yin accidentally knocked off the glass on the table, and was picked up by the black ability one second before it fell.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa asked, "What's wrong?"

Yin managed to suppress the chill and shook his head: "I'm a little distracted."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke nodded, "Be careful."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke left soon, the port mafia's beast still had a lot of tasks to complete, Akutagawa Gin thought for a while, and replied a series of messages to Senjo Yukie.

That night, before Kurokawa Hana and Sasakawa Kyoko came back, Senjo Yukie received the answer: [Sorry, I can't imagine my companion saying these words to me, but I think it should be an expression of goodwill. 】

Qiancheng Xuehui stared at the string of replies for a long while, turned off her phone, and buried herself under the covers.

After you leave, you should slowly forget about it, right?

……

On the second day of free activities, Qiancheng Xue'e decided to visit the Chanyuan family.

As a reward for helping to process the materials, through Peng Gelie's channel, Qiancheng Xue'e showed her identity and had received help from Zenyuan Maki, hoping to come to express her gratitude.

Zenyuan Zhibiren, the head of Zenyuan family, one of the three imperial families, expressed his welcome in the reply letter, but added that Zenyuan Maki has left the Zenyuan family, and if you want to find it, you have to go to the Tokyo Magic College.

Qiancheng Xue'e was still a little puzzled when she saw the reply, but after thinking about it, it should be that they think Zenyuan Maki is not very important, so there is no relevant news on the dark web.

This kind of cognition Qiancheng Xuehui is not comfortable, but I still want to go.

There are only two high schools of conjuration in Japan, one in Tokyo and the other in Kyoto. Tokyo is too close to the dog, and it will be a big embarrassment if it happens one day.

If she wants to enter the Kyoto High School, she needs a platform, and the Chanyuan family needs to act as this platform.

Chijo Yukie originally wanted to explain to Sawada Tsunayoshi that she was leaving the team temporarily, but Sawada Tsunayoshi said they wanted to be together.

"I ask rebor

, and advance the meeting time to today," said Tsunayoshi Sawada, "The Chanyuan family is a typical conjurer family, and their ideas will be a little feudal and old-fashioned, I'm afraid you won't be used to it. "

Not just some, their families are so unfriendly to women that normal people would frown upon seeing them.

Qiancheng Xuehui blinked, and she tactfully expressed that she didn't want to cause trouble: "But it doesn't matter to others...?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled: "Kujiji and Yamamoto both know. After all, if you go to a lot of people, it will make the Zenyuan family feel uncomfortable."

The next leader of the largest mafia organization, plus two guardians, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he is going to kick the hall.

The trip of the two would not have made Qiancheng Xuehui feel embarrassed, but what happened last night was too magical, and she instinctively wanted to distance herself from the opposite sex.

She tried to struggle: "but I..."

Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly stopped her.

Those gentle eyes reflected Qiancheng Yuue's appearance, which made her feel that she couldn't help breathing lightly: "I'm sorry, if I make you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

Snow painting of a thousand cities: ...

She lost, and she felt guilty for being so dirty.

Sawada Tsunayoshi, Vongola Judaime, angel, how can I deflect his kindness towards me...!

The girl reached out and patted her cheek to wake herself up. She took a deep breath: "Then let's go."

The Chanyuan family is located in the outskirts of Kyoto and has a very long history. Xuee Qiancheng traced the information and understood that the feudalism of this family is deeply rooted, so she didn't have much goodwill at the beginning.

But when I saw the building, I still couldn't help expressing my amazement.

Kyoto itself is an ancient city, and the Zen monastery houses here are huge, but the financial resources accumulated by the family for generations can be seen from the brand new walls that have been repaired.

The servant at the door opened the door and let them enter the next room to wait. During this period, several beautiful maids served tea and snacks.

Qiancheng Xuehui stood at the door and looked at the servants passing by, muttering in a low voice: "It looks like time has gone back to the feudal period."

Sawada Tsunayoshi thanked the person in front of him, trying to make Chisejo Yukie change his mind: "Perhaps, Pengo Lie is more suitable for you."

Qiancheng Xuehui put her arms around her chest and sighed: "No way, our superpower systems are all different."

Standing here, she could indeed feel an invisible power, probably the magic power that she didn't know how to use yet.

They didn't wait in this room for long, and the people sent by the owner of the Buddhist monastery hurried over.

The visit from the tenth generation of Italy's strongest mafia is still very important, and the guide respectfully introduced them to the Chanyuan family.

There may be some deviations when looking from the outside, but when walking inside, Qiancheng Xue'e definitely felt that the family with a long history lived up to its reputation.

Sawada Tsunayoshi noticed her looking around, and asked softly, "Like this kind of building?"

Qiancheng Xuehui shook her head: "It's just that I rarely see it, so I think it's very interesting."

The guide was polite: "If Miss Qiancheng is willing, you can come as a guest often."

It was quite a distance from the entrance to the owner's residence. Occasionally, he would see servants walking around the house, or a conjurer returning in a hurry with the smell of blood on his body.

Qiancheng Yukae avoided eye contact with the conjurer, watched them walk across the corridor to the other side, did not say anything, just looked away.

Just when they were about to reach the owner's reception room, they ran into an unexpected visitor.

A slightly frivolous voice sounded from behind: "People in front, stop."

Of course, Chijo Yukie and Sawada Tsunayoshi would not stop for this, but the guide turned around respectfully and bowed to the owner of the voice: "Young Master."

This sound made Qiancheng Xue'e understand the identity of the visitor.

Zenyuan Zhizai, the young master of the Zenyuan family, is also the future heir of the Zenyuan family.

Out of politeness and feeling that he might be troubled in the future, Xuee Qiancheng stopped in her tracks.

It is said that his thoughts are feudal and superstitious, but it is well known that the young master of the Chanyuan family has a good face, and it is even written in the materials.

Sawada Tsunayoshi also looked back.

The handsome blond guy squinted his eyes in satisfaction. He strode forward, ignoring Sawada Tsunayoshi next to him, and bent down to look at Chijo Yuki's face.

The handsome man raised his eyebrows, and asked the guide who brought them in: "She looks good, the new servant?"

Qiancheng Xuehui: "..."

If the second half of the sentence was missing, her impression of Zenyuan Naoya would be much better.

The face is a good-looking face, but the words are too much to beat.

Before the guide could speak, Zenyuan Naoya continued on his own: "Are you in charge of the work there?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi frowned, he stopped between the blond young man and Chijo Yukie, and his tone was rare: "The young master of the Chanyuan family doesn't seem to know how to respect guests."

Zenyuan Naoya raised his eyebrows: "You are—"

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the guide, and he hurriedly answered, "It's the tenth generation of the Pengelie family."

Zenyuan Naoya blinked his eyes, and raised his body in a lack of interest: "Is that so... want to find the Patriarch?"

The guide lowered his head: "Yes."

He waved his hand, looked at Qiancheng Xue'e again, and said sorry without apology.

Qiancheng Xuehui watched him stride and disappear from sight: "It's a pity."

Sawada Tsunayoshi is euphemistic: "It is best not to have contact with him, he is a typical Zenyuan family."

Qiancheng Yuue nodded.

"Indeed, if only he couldn't talk."

The guide just listened to the two people talking about the young master of the Chanyuan family in front of him. He opened his mouth several times to argue, but unfortunately this time it was indeed Zenyuan Naoya who made the mistake first.

He could only speed up his pace, and before he heard more complaints, he invited them into the living room of Zhibiren of the Zen Academy.

The first thing Qiancheng Xuehui noticed was the Zenyuan Zhibiren sitting on the main seat in the center.

The first-class conjurer had a beard, and he didn't seem to care about who was coming. Tsunayoshi Sawada reached out and pulled the corner of Yukie Chijo's clothes, making an obvious gesture of protection.

The Zhipi people of the Chanyuan raised their hands: "Here you come? Don't be wary of me, come in."

The spell power in this room should be abundant, Chijo Yukie could feel the invisible force surrounding her body rushing in her direction, she suppressed the surprise in her heart, and followed behind Sawada Tsunayoshi half a step slowly walked into the room.

There are two cushions in front of the table, one is placed slightly in front of the other and the other is placed behind. Xuee Qiancheng knew the meaning of the visitor at the first sight.

As if women shouldn't be on an equal footing with men in conversations like this.

Qiancheng Yukie glanced at Zenyuan Zhibiren, his attention was mainly on Peng Gelie's young heir, and he didn't divert his attention until Sawada Tsunayoshi suggested it.

The people directly adjacent to the Chanyuan looked at Qiancheng Xue'e, Qiancheng Xue'e moved the seat cushion that was originally on the back, and smiled.

"Mr. Chanyuan, your thinking should be innovative."

Otherwise, I wouldn't feel that a powerful conjurer like Zenyuan Maki, who saved him, is a useless waste.

"Senjo Yukie is my partner, Vongola's excellent negotiation expert," Sawada Tsunayoshi expressed his opinion softly, "Vongola's members have always been equal."

Qiancheng Yukie smiled: "Presumably the Chanyuan family is gradually weakening in Yusanjia, because it is self-styled. I think you, as the head of the family, know that a change is needed here."

Zenyuan Naobi did not expect the two juniors to show their fangs when they met. After a few words, Chijo Yukie took it as a simple warning to herself. She nodded politely and sat on the cushion next to Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Zhipiren from the Zen Academy raised his eyebrows: "As expected of Peng Gelie, the younger generation is truly talented."

Qiancheng Xuehui smiled: "Thank you for the compliment, it is my honor."

Provoking the boss at the beginning is nothing more than a little bit of confidence. After knowing that Zenyuan Maki is not here, Qiancheng Yuki lost that layer of filter.

After briefly explaining the purpose of coming, the priority of the conversation is still higher for Vongola, but unlike the port mafia, most of the conversations with the master of the Buddhist monastery are false exchanges.

——There are also some abnormalities about Namorimachi a while ago.

"It should be the curse master who hindered it," said the Zhibi of the Zen Academy, who was serious when dealing with official business, "One of the first-level curse spirits has disappeared, and we have sent the curse master to try not to cause casualties. "

Qiancheng Xuehui quickly integrated this information into her mind.

Qiancheng Xuehui suddenly felt that something was wrong: "Wait a minute, sorry to interrupt. What is that first-level curse spirit?"

Zhibiren of the Zen Academy gave a brief description, but did not refuse to answer because of her initial provocation.

"Although I didn't see the entity, the curse in the hand of the curse master has been counted, and after elimination, most of it looks like this."

Snow painting of a thousand cities: ...

Qiancheng Xuehui: "Perhaps, I disposed of it?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at her, and what the Zenyuan Zhibiren described did not sound like a creation that could be easily dealt with. Although he could not see it, he had a strong imagination.

Hearing what Qiancheng Xuehui said, Zhipiren of the Zen Academy was stunned for a moment, and the man slapped his knees and laughed: "Hahahahahahaha... little girl, don't make such a joke just because you want to join the camp of conjurers , Conjurer is not a good job."

It seems to be mocking Qiancheng Xuehui's ignorance and overreaching.

Qiancheng Xue'e herself also felt a little unbelievable, but after a little speculation, there was indeed only the result of guessing.

This time she was very patient and said with some difficulty: "It's true, it chased me for a street, crashed into several walls, destroyed at least two residential buildings, and then bumped into me. Gone."

The girl squeezed the center of her eyebrows with a headache: "Afterwards, I was attacked by another curse spirit, and Zenyuan Maki helped me solve it."

The person directly next to the Chanyuan said, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Could it be that if the curse is triggered and absorbed with one click, wouldn't it be worry-free to get paid as a conjurer? ...and the potential to become Dazai Osamu of the magician world?

Qiancheng Xuehui: "It's okay, you don't have to believe it, I also find it incredible."

At that time, she thought that the curse was too good!

Sawada Tsunayoshi thought of something: "So after that, the magic power you absorbed turned into beast ears and appeared on human heads?"

"You said she can absorb mana and transform it?"

Before Qiancheng Xuehui was sure, the Zhipi people of the Zen Academy laughed again: "No one will believe this kind of statement anywhere. There has been no such case since ancient times."

Qiancheng Xue'e quietly waited for him to finish laughing, but she didn't show anger or anger at being underestimated.

"This is just our guess, Mr. Zenyuan. After I entered the Zenyuan home, I could feel that the place is full of mantras, and maybe I can absorb it unconsciously."

She stretched out her hand and tried to guide the mantra that gathered in her direction after entering the house of the Buddhist monastery to her hand. It didn't take long, and after about five seconds, the invisible mantra twisted into a ball visible to the naked eye.

Qiancheng Xuehui herself did not expect this result: ...

Qiancheng Yukie: Maybe, without being Dazai, I can become the whirlpool of the magic world?

Sawada Tsunayoshi was also stunned, watching the small but seemingly powerful vortex in Qiancheng Yukie's hand.

——If such a power cannot appear halfway, what exactly suppresses it?

But rather than being surprised, the boy was more worried.

The scarcity of the number of conjurers also leads to a lot of pressure on each conjurer. If Qiancheng Xuehui's ability is really so easy to use, her promotion will be very fast, and the task load will also be reduced. increase accordingly.

The Zhipi people of the Chanyuan frowned and stared at the condensed curse power: "Are you sure you have never seen it before, and you can only see the curse recently?"

If the magic power can be transformed, the Zenyuan Zhipi people understand that this means that the magic world may welcome another bug-like existence like Gojo Wu.

Qiancheng Xuehui nodded: "Yes."

No, Zenyuan Zhipiren thought that curse power does not exist in awakening, just like Zenyuan Maki has been unable to see curses since she was born. She is bound.

But his attitude had to change.

Qiancheng Yukie came because of Maki of the Zen Academy, and was not exposed to the vision of Wujo or the Kamo family. This is a conjurer without affiliation.

The other two families in the Yusan family had people who inherited the family's spells, and the people who inherited the spells from the Chanyuan family failed to return to the place where they should stay with the support of Gojo Satoru.

For consideration of all aspects, the Zhipi people of Zenyuan wanted to pull Qiancheng Xue'e into the camp of Zenyuan family.

"If you want." Changing his contempt at the beginning, the Zenyuan Zhibiren sat up straight, and he looked at Qiancheng Xuehui, "You can study at the Zenyuan's house before the start of college."

Qiancheng Xue'e withdrew her hand, and the magic power dissipated in the air again, and a few strands were still entwined around her fingertips like attachments.

She was surprised by this, but she didn't show it on her face. She nodded deeply with a very calm look.

"Thanks for the help."

………………

Sawada Tsunayoshi followed Chijo Yukie out of the Chanyuan house.

The girl was in a good mood. On the one hand, she was satisfied that she had explored a little way related to spell power, and on the other hand, the head of the Buddhist monastery contacted the Kyoto Conjuration High School for her, and was satisfied with selling her and Peng Gelie's face.

To be honest, I was still a little nervous at first, but after I found out that I could use the magic power, the worries behind me were relieved a lot.

In front of this kind of family, strength is the most useful thing.

——Now, the Zhipi people of the Zen Academy are obviously afraid of her power, and they also want to gain her favor.

"And," Yukie Chijo sighed at the boy's protection in the reception room, "It's great to know Tsunayoshi."

Sawada Tsunayoshi thought to himself: I am also very glad to meet you.

He thought a long time ago that if he met rebor

I haven't met Qiancheng Xuehui before, maybe my student life during that time will be more difficult.

Few people can remain sincere under the urging of school violence.

Qiancheng Xue'e looked at the sky with her hands behind her back, and the disappearing sunset dyed half of the sky red, making it look dazzling.

"To be honest, I'm relieved." Qiancheng Xue'e rolled her eyes, chatting with each other, "I hope that after becoming a magician, I won't be so busy."

She chose a less comfortable path, as did Tsunayoshi Sawada.

Qiancheng Xuehui suddenly felt a little sad: "Tang Ji, if you come back from Italy in the future, remember to contact me."

As if we were about to part ways.

— but it is true.

The period between the mid-term exam and the entrance exam is less than two months. Students who do not take the entrance exam will leave school earlier, and Peng Lie's students are obviously in this ranks.

Hayato Gokudera was born in Italy since he was a child, and Tsunayoshi Sawada and Takeshi Yamamoto need to spend time learning Italian.

Sawada Tsunayoshi watched her back, and he rarely answered her words.

"Can I make a call? Will Pengo Lie refuse access to private calls?" Qiancheng Xue'e asked, "Of course I will go to you if I have time, just in case there are curse spirits in Italy that I need to deal with. "

Sawada Tsunayoshi quietly acted as a tree hole, allowing the girl to temporarily vent her anxiety.

She saw the conjurer's injury, she was afraid of pain, and she hated strange monsters, but Qiancheng Xue'e couldn't say it.

It would be worrying to speak out, and she didn't want to affect other people's emotions because of herself.

Sawada Tsunayoshi pursed his lips, he knew that he needed to give Senjo Yukie time to output, otherwise, after digesting her negative emotions, she would be better at wrapping herself in that safe zone that was difficult to get out of.

The lights on the road came on, and the occasional passers-by who passed by carried their home-bought vegetables in their hands, humming an unknown tune, and it sounded like they knew they were in a good mood.

"It would be best if the students of the Kyoto High School of Conjuration get along well..."

Sawada Tsunayoshi continued: "Yes."

Realizing that she was the one talking all the time, Qiancheng Xue'e stopped talking: "Sorry, I let you listen to me nagging all the way."

Emotional people are actually easily influenced.

Her uneasiness was conveyed, and Tsunayoshi Sawada was also enveloped by that feeling of fear and uncertainty for a short period of time.

In fact, they rarely have such moments alone.

no rebor

, no guardians, not even road