Dog rolls affect my wall climbing speed

Xia Youjie was shocked when she saw her spit out a mouthful of blood: "Don't touch porcelain."

Qiancheng Xuehui wrapped the blood-stained flower in a tissue and put it in her coat. The whole flower came out and caused a sore throat. She chose not to speak, but looked at Xia Youjie quietly.

Xia Youjie's back was a little chilled by her stare: "..."

Although Qiancheng Xuehui is one of his targets, after all, she has a family of spellcasters who are in the high school of spells. It is difficult to pry the corner, so I can only find ways to stimulate her potential.

Moreover, Xia Youjie looked at the time and knew that he had to leave.

After all, he came here this time to test the depth of Yi Guyou. If he entangled with Qiancheng Xuehui for too long, he would easily expose himself, and the account would be withdrawn in a short time. As a wanted curse master, it is best not to be seen.

At least, now is not the time to appear.

While Xia Youjie was quickly re-planning his retreat route, Qiancheng Xuehui was also thinking about it.

She doesn't look like Yi Gu You Tai.

To make a metaphor, Yi Guyoutai is probably like the kind of generator that can generate electricity by itself, which can continuously create and use mana power, while Qiancheng Xue'e must have mana power input to output.

But now, the stored value of Qiancheng Xuehui's spell power is running out.

——She couldn't say to Xia Youjie, "You cast a few curses out so that I can heal the demons"!

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Xia Youjie made a move first, he manipulated the magic spirit to appear out of thin air and floated into the air.

In addition, there were two quasi-level above curse spirits entangled her, and the man even smiled at her politely.

"Sorry, but I have to go now, see you next time."

Qiancheng Xuehui was silent for a moment, and looked at the air almost level with her with some headache Xia Youjie: "Don't do it next time, come down!"

He didn't know when he would be able to meet him.

Qiancheng Xuehui quickly bumped into those two to help her mend the curse. At the same time, the curse-woven cage quickly enveloped Xia Youjie and the curse under his feet.

The super curser hissed lightly, and was about to get away, when Qiancheng Yuue's hand had already touched the corner of his clothes.

Qiancheng Xue'e used the magic power to build a short bridge and quickly rushed to the goal.

Xia Youjie looked up and was about to put away the tent, his face was heavy and he shot: "Let go."

Qiancheng Xue'e didn't want to arrest him either.

But Osamu Dazai reminded her to protect Xia Youjie even when it was obviously inconvenient, something very important must happen.

The curse spirit under his feet opened its mouth wide and bit Qiancheng Xue'e, the girl opened her eyes wide, and before she could stop her, the curse hit her.

The situation changed in an instant.

Instantly filling the blue bar with skill release, Xia Youjie felt that his body was shrinking, and he rarely showed a dazed expression.

Qiancheng Xuehui: "Ah, this."

Now that there is no magic spirit, Xia Youjie is just suspended in the air.

Qiancheng Xuehui's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Osamu Dazai asked her to protect Xia Youjie, and she couldn't throw him to death, so she barely constructed a small staircase with the remaining magic power, relying on the physical fitness honed by Todo Aoi for two weeks, He landed before Xia Youjie, and accurately caught him and made him smaller.

It's just that this position is really a bit high. When landing, Qiancheng Xue'e accidentally twisted her foot.

She didn't care about her state for the time being, and looked down at the little man lying in her hands. He was wearing a shrunken cassock, with black hair, and looked dizzy.

Qiancheng Xuehui: ... No, why does this person use a special grade as his mount?

The little man with no more than fifteen centimeters in his hand finally stood up, standing in her palm shaking, his long and narrow eyes widened a lot because of surprise.

The two looked at each other, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.

The overhead tent was slowly being closed, and the sun was shining into the empty commercial street. Qiancheng Xuehui quickly stuffed the trance Xia Youjie into the pocket of his coat.

"Someone is here, don't talk."

The assistant supervisor trotted over and saw Qiancheng Xuehui leaning against the wall pale, and was shocked: "Student Qiancheng! How did you make yourself like this?"

Qiancheng Xuehui shook her head: "I sprained my ankle when I went downstairs, it's okay."

The assistant supervisor was a little hesitant, but her voice was still a little hoarse, so she didn't ask further: "Let me help you there."

Qiancheng Xuehui nodded, and pressed Xia Youjie, who wanted to move in her pocket, with a calm expression and was supported by the assistant supervisor to the car parking position.

Because of a throat injury, Gou Juanji was pushed to the medical office first, and Qiancheng Xuee arrived one step later, and saw him standing at the door of the medical room, holding a knife Otoko Yuta.

Yigu Youta: "! Are you alright?"

Qiancheng Xuehui shook her head: "It's okay, is the thorn in there?"

The boy was startled by her hoarse voice: "It's inside, it should be ready soon, you can go in."

Qiancheng Xuehui nodded: "Thank you."

Probably because of the magician's base camp, Xia Youjie's tranquility in his pocket didn't seem to exist, which made Qiancheng Xue'e nervous for a while whether he sneaked away.

After all, with a heavyweight, she was still a little flustered.

——In addition, I don't know when Xia Youjie will change back to his original form.

Qiancheng Xuehui pushed open the door, and Gou Juanji just opened the door and came out. The boy and her looked at each other, and they were a little worried when they staggered: "Kelp?"

He could see that Qiancheng Xue'e was in poor condition, Qiancheng Xue'e waved her hands and smiled.

Sitting on the seat, Jia Ruozi was pulling out the cigarette from the box, and when she saw Qiancheng Yuuee coming in, she put it back again.

"Yo, are you here again?"

She often has to run around, and Qiancheng Xuee's trip to Tokyo this time just in time for her business trip here.

Gou Juanji followed behind Qiancheng Xuehui and turned back. The curse master saw her limping, and reached out to help her reach the house in front of Nitzi.

Qiancheng Xuehui pointed to her throat: "I just went on a mission with Ji and the others, and spit out another flower, and sprained my ankle."

Hearing the family's nitrate, he raised his eyebrows: "Old wounds are not healed, and new wounds are added. I have some skills."

She got up to get the medicine, and when she came back, she didn't forget to ask, "How did you get sprained?"

Qiancheng Xuehui: "...running down the stairs is too fast."

Jia Ru Nitzi handed over the plaster: "Neng."

Qiancheng Xue'e stuck out her tongue, and was about to take the medicine handed over by the doctor, the dog curly spine pressed her shoulder, reached out to take it in advance, and squatted down to apply the medicine on her ankle.

She was a little embarrassed and wanted to shrink her feet, but the dog curly spine held her calf and held her down.

Jia Ruozi took a look at their small movements, and began to analyze another problem: "Spitting flowers? Did you not follow my instructions?"

Qiancheng Xuehui shook her head violently: "No! Didn't I come back on time!"

Jia Ruozi frowned, and seemed to be struggling a bit: "Did you use too much magic power recently?"

Qiancheng Xuehui hesitated for a moment, then shook her head.

——I can't say that I met Xia Youjie.

"You should stay in Mangao for the time being, and stay with Goujuan," the doctor said in a final word, "I'll let you get rid of flower vomiting first."

……

The family has a special status, and her application was quickly approved. Qiancheng Yukie had temporarily lived in the Tokyo High School of Conjuration before, and the procedures for staying there now are not too cumbersome.

The night is vast.

Qiancheng Xuehui leaned against the balcony of the dormitory, and she did not forget to carry Xia Youjie with her at all times, anyway, it was only ten centimeters, and it didn't weigh much.

On the one hand, I am afraid that he will run away by himself; on the other hand, I am also afraid that he will be stepped on or be taken away by some small animal.

Osamu Dazai failed to make a successful call afterward. Yukie Qiancheng guessed that he probably obtained some important information, so he had to hide temporarily in order not to be discovered.

Qiancheng Xue'e became worried.

...So what about Xia Youjie?

Although Xia Youjie became smaller, his face remained calm: "Are you going to hand me over?"

Qiancheng Xuehui was worried: "No, I'm afraid they will kill you."

Xia Youjie froze for a moment: "Then what are you going to do?"

Qiancheng Xue'e thought about it, put him in the palm of his hand and raised him a little higher.

"Did you know that novels are very popular now?"

Xia Youjie stood in her palm, and he blinked, showing a somewhat bewildered expression.

Xia Youjie thinks that he can still keep up with the trend, but it is not realistic to completely synchronize with the preferences of young people nowadays.

"For example, "The Paranoid Boss Canary" and so on," Qiancheng Xue'e put the ten-centimeter figure in his coat pocket expressionlessly, turned and walked into the room, "Now I am the big boss, and you are the imprisoned golden man." Canary."

Xia Youjie: ...

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