Dog rolls affect my wall climbing speed

Kyoto High School of Conjuration, early in the morning.

Like this city with ancient background, the Kyoto High School of Conjuration inevitably has some old-fashioned tunes. The principal asked the new batch of students to arrive at the gate early to wait, but the teacher has been missing for a long time.

"That... shall we wait at the door?"

In addition to Qiancheng Xuehui, there are three other people in this high school.

Zenyuan Zhenyi stood at the door, leaning against the door with her arms folded, raising her hand from time to time to check the time on her mobile phone; beside her stood a pretty, slightly reserved blue-haired girl holding a Taidao; there was also a robot-looking guy standing On the other hand, Silence doesn't look very approachable.

Zenyuan Zhenyi took a look at his future classmate, and then looked away without interest.

The robot asked the blue-haired girl to call him Jijiwan, and the blue-haired girl's name was Miwa Kasumi. After introducing the names to each other, the three of them fell into an extremely weird embarrassment.

Zenyuan Zhenyi looked down at the phone again.

It was 5 minutes before the meeting time, and the girl with pink hair was still nowhere to be seen.

Zenyuan Zhenyi dialed out the phone with a light click, Qiancheng Xue'e was always punctual, so she must have been tripped by something when she arrived late today.

What are you doing?Is it a relapse?

She knew about the flower vomiting a week ago. After scolding Zenyuan Naoya a few words of trash in her heart, Zenyuan Zhenyi silently swallowed her strong dissatisfaction with the young master of the family, and sent a letter to Senjo Yuki who is far away in Tokyo. Ordered two boxes of cough syrup.

Qiancheng Xuehui, who received the condolence items, called her back.

Although Zenyuan Zhenyi knew why she called, she still kept a cold tone on purpose: "What's the matter?"

The hoarse voice on the other end of the phone sounded quite happy, Zenyuan Zhenyi heard the sound of turning on the light from Qiancheng Xuehui: "I received it! Zhenyi, you are too good to me! Thank you... "

The last word was overwhelmed by a slightly ambiguous voice, Zenyuan Zhenyi originally planned to hang up the phone and not listen to it, but then heard a cold warning like an oath of sovereignty.

"Salmon."

Zenyuan Zhenyi immediately had a detailed explanation: ... Oh Huo, Master of Curse Words.

She knew that this first-year spellcaster from the Tokyo Conjuration College was one of the few guys who became a second-level spellcaster at a young age. Dongtang Aoi is not much different.

They live together.

The spellcaster is the antidote to Qiancheng Xuee's vomiting.

Rao Zenyuan Zhenyi also showed an inexplicable expression of "what the hell". It is not a matter of a day or two that the Tokyo Conjuration College and the Kyoto Conjuration College are not right. Sencheng Yukie came to Kyoto to go to school. What's on?

Different school love?

But this has nothing to do with Zenyuan Zhenyi. No matter how bad a person is, she can't be worse than Zenyuan Naoya. She even had some good thoughts, waiting to see the unbelievable expression of that high-ranking stinky young man after being dumped .

Zenyuan Zhenyi withdrew his thoughts, and the call was quickly connected this time.

Qiancheng Xuehui's voice came: "I'll be right there! One minute and one minute!"

There was also the helpless voice of the dog Juanji next to him. Chanyuan Zhenyi speculated that it probably meant to tell her not to worry too much.

Zenyuan Zhenyi thought for a while: "Did you let the dog get into the Kyoto High School?"

Qiancheng Xuehui: "? Just come with me!"

Zenyuan Zhenyi is very serious: "You can think about it, after all, we will have an exchange meeting with the Tokyo High School in the next year. The spell master is too scary as an opponent."

As soon as the words fell, the car stopped in front of the school. Qiancheng Xuehui shook her head frantically with Zenyuan Zhenyi in the car, opened the car door to get out of the car, but was grabbed by the wrist.

Qiancheng Xuehui turned around:?

Dog Curlythorn: "Salmon Roe."

He handed the paper in his hand to Qiancheng Xuehui, on which she wrote what she could and couldn't eat.

After a week of re-examination, Jiajin Glass gave a reply.

Probably because the amount of spell power transformed by Qiancheng Xuehui is too large, the symptoms of flower vomiting are quite serious, she still has to drink medicine on time, and she has to go to the dog roll thorn once every half a month.

Cough syrup has too much sugar!

Qiancheng Xuehui quickly glanced at the things on the paper, and she was well-behaved and sensible: "Got it."

The curse speller's eyes swept over the people at the school gate, and when he saw the configuration of the first grade, imperceptible satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he pressed Qiancheng Xue'e's turned up corner of his clothes before letting go.

The boy looked at her: "Tuna."

His gaze was serious, and Qiancheng Xuehui's heart skipped a beat: "Be careful on the way back, I'll be home on time."

Zenyuan Zhenyi coughed and coughed twice, interrupting their conversation before they left.

Qiancheng Xue'e rushed to Zenyuan Zhenyi: "Xiao Zhenyi! Here I come!"

Gou Juanji saw Zenyuan Zhenyi's expression changed slightly.

Zenyuan Zhenyi: "...you let me go."

Sanlun Xia's slightly gossipy eyes fell on the new classmate, while Jijiwan still acted as if the world had nothing to do with me.

Qiancheng Yuue quickly let go of her hand, she really wanted to express her recent mental journey with Chanyuan Zhenyi, but the latter reached out and mercilessly kept a certain distance from her.

"I don't want to be stared at by your little boyfriend." She whispered in Qiancheng Yuue's ear, "You have been staring at me since you started hugging me."

Qiancheng Xuehui also whispered: "It's not a boyfriend yet, we're not sure about the relationship."

Zenyuan Zhenyi was baffled: "? But you don't..."

Qiancheng Xue'e covered her mouth: "Shh! Let's have a private chat later!"

During the time they were fighting, the closed door at the back slowly opened, Qiancheng Xue'e's attention was diverted, and she turned her head to see a woman with a scar on her face, but a very elegant temperament.

Her voice was also very gentle: "Are you all here? I am your teacher, Song Ji."

An Geji glanced at the dog curly spine with the obvious characteristics of a spellcaster behind her. She was slightly stunned, and saw Qiancheng Yuue in front of her move a step to the side, blocking her view.

"Teacher, we are all here."

An Geji looked away, she turned sideways, and motioned for the four students behind to follow up: "The principal has been waiting for you for a long time, come with me."

Qiancheng Xue'e waved goodbye to Gou Juanji, and then walked into the school at the front.

Zenyuan Zhenyi looked back at the curse speller, and when she thought of what Qiancheng Xue'e said to herself, her gaze became a little strange again.

... What are you doing, the current couples are really weird.

The gate of the Kyoto High School of Conjuration slowly closed.

Looking at the closed door, Gou Juanji sighed softly, not knowing what to think of.

He was going back to Tokyo, the young man stroked the phone a few times with his hand, and closed the car door.

……

Chijo Yukie looked curiously at the facilities inside the Kyoto High School of Conjuration.

She had been to the Tokyo High School of Conjuration a few times before with the dog curly spine, and she was familiar with the first-year students there.Compared with Tokyo, the ancient rhyme of Kyoto seems to be stronger.

However, compared to Qiancheng Xuehui, the blue-haired sister in the back reacted more excitedly: "Wow--what a style--!"

Qiancheng Yuue felt that this was a very talkative little girl, and was about to speak, An Geji spoke first.

"I felt the same way when I first came here." She walked quickly, but her tone of voice was approachable, without putting on any airs of seniors and teachers, "But it's better to go to the principal now, You can watch it later."

Beautiful sister with blue hair: "Okay!"

Qiancheng Xue'e walked beside Zenyuan Zhenyi, and she temporarily suppressed the urge to communicate with her peers.

The place where the first-year freshmen meet with the principal is in the auditorium, which also has a unique sense of simplicity in Kyoto, and the woody aroma lingers on the tip of the nose.

"I am the principal of the Kyoto High School of Magic, Leyan Temple."

The headmaster with gray eyebrows stood in front of him. He looked different from ordinary old people, with many studs on his ears like Maitreya Buddha, which seemed a bit deviant.

With such a face, he gave a boring speech. Qiancheng Yuue was drowsy, but because there was no chair, he could only stand and continue listening. Zenyuan Zhenyi noticed her swaying, and raised his hand gently He helped her back.

Qiancheng Xue'e made a "thank you" mouth shape, and then turned her gaze to the person standing next to her.

The beautiful blue-haired younger sister blinked and smiled gently at her. She had a Taidao pinned to her waist, looking very sassy.

The headmaster finally finished his speech. He looked old, but he moved very fast. After saying hello, he turned around and left.

Qiancheng Yukie stretched her body a little, and the back of her hand happened to be attached to the blue-haired sister who was also relaxing.

Qiancheng Xuehui's favorability for her increased instantly on the already high basis: "Hello! I am Qiancheng Xuehui!"

Sanlunxia's dating radar is ticking: "I am Sanlunxia!"

Zenyuan Zhenyi snorted, Qiancheng Xuehui stretched out her hand and pulled her into the discussion group, then glanced at the robot brother standing motionless next to her, and exchanged glances with Sanlunxia.

Sanlun Xia made a "received" gesture, and rubbed to his side in three steps and two steps.

"Mechanical Pill! Do you have a social account? Let's start a group chat!"

The cold-looking robot seemed to be stunned. He took a small step back, as if a little shy, and then nodded.

Qiancheng Xuehui: "Yes!"

Zenyuan Zhenyi: "Idiot."

Sanlunxia is as talkative as Qiancheng Yuue, the two are very compatible, and unlike some magicians with eccentricities, Sanlunxia is an ordinary person who knows a little magic.

And she is so pretty!

The harmonious conversation in the first grade didn't last long. The door was opened, and the sunlight outside the door poured into the room. Yukie Qiancheng turned her head to look, and it was the principal who left and returned.

"It just so happened that the second-year exorcising curse came back." Leyansi Jiashen pointed casually, and asked the teacher who followed him to take them to the training ground of the Kyoto High School of Curse Arts: "You guys, go practice against the second-year students. .”

Milun Xia stood straight and made a salute: "Yes!"

Qiancheng Xue'e asked in a low voice the Chanyuan Zhenyi next to him: "What are we going to practice?"

As soon as these words came out, all the people present turned their attention to Qiancheng Xue'e, which made her shrink back a little nervously.

Jijiwan glanced at her with some strange electronic eyes: "Physical arts, there is a guy in the second grade who is very good at physical arts."

—Physical arts?

Qiancheng Xuehui was a little confused.

The High School of Conjuration should be the place to learn conjuration... right?

The author has something to say: Meh!Dear everyone, let's make up our minds!