I'm not really a magician

The slice appears.

"This is?" Ichigo was photographed as soon as he entered the door, not knowing what happened.

"I bought it at the Urahara store, and it's a compensation for this guy." Grimmjow handed over the Polaroid and the photo of Ichigo with a bewildered face to Ji Jiang, who was bathed in the puzzled eyes of everyone. .

"Sister Ji Jiang was robbed of what?"

"Kurosaki-kun's photo?"

Ji Jiang's face was flushed, and he bent down holding the things in his arms. He didn't know who he was apologizing to, and closed his eyes and shouted loudly: "I'm very sorry!"

Well, what a shame!

6. Chapter 6

The words Kuchiki Kie were written squarely on the blackboard, and the girl in high school uniform stood by the podium and finished a brief self-introduction.

The teacher standing next to the girl was talking, but the students in the class almost only noticed the girl.

She stood there in a dignified manner, and the figure like a picture scroll came to life. The long black hair hanging down to her waist behind her was suffused with a satin-like soft luster, suppressing the edge brought by the girl's slightly sharp facial features. Sharpness, giving a gentle illusion.

"Then Kuchiki-san should sit in front of Yoshino-san. Yoshino-san please raise your hand."

Junpei who was sitting in the back row was suddenly called, and then turned his attention to the new transfer student, and——

It doesn't matter to me anyway.

The gloomy boy raised his hand to point out his location to the new classmate, then withdrew his hand to support his cheek and continued to look out the window.

Junpei's face was half reflected in the clear glass window, and it seemed to be another world outside the window.

And he is trapped in the world inside the glass, the world here is full of innocent guys who are either ignorant or exuding malice.

The glass windows also reflect the sides of the new front desk.

Junpei's eyes moved slightly to the side.

The newcomer didn't even open the book at the front desk. The stationery bag was placed on the table, the pen was lightly held in his right hand, and his left hand was resting on his cheek. He slightly raised his head and looked at the head teacher who was lecturing on the stage.

Even if it's just a vague reflection, it can be seen that her concentration is not fake.

Is that potbellied teacher really that attractive?

Junpei involuntarily followed the transfer student's attention and focused his thoughts drifting in the wind on the classroom.

This class is a Chinese class, the teacher's shirt sleeves are rolled up, and his fat body makes his forehead drip with sweat because he is standing up to give a lecture, and he reads an excerpt from "Vain Grass" in the textbook in an undulating tone: "View all Of all the living beings in the world, life is the longest.”

The teacher stopped here temporarily, ready to explain the notes.

Shunping suddenly heard a long murmur from the front table, which was interrupted by the next sentence: "Mayfly lives and dies, Xia Chan doesn't know age..."

The tone is extremely tender, like a lover whispering.

Junpei's eyes unexpectedly returned to the window.Only this time, his eyes stopped on the reflection of the front desk listening to the class seriously.

……

After listening to the Chinese class, Ji Jiang breathed out slowly, and a few girls gathered around the table to ask her questions, such as her interests and clubs she wanted to join.

She wore the smile she used to use when she was in the team, and talked with the classmates she just met, suppressing the joy in her heart.

Great!It's high school life!High school life that Rukia-senpai also experienced!convenient!Ladies Chat!Youthful club activities!

Ji Jiang, who had never been to school, was already dizzy surrounded by his classmates, as if soft pink bubbles were about to float.

Although... Although it is the request of the store manager Urahara, I am still very happy, high school life!

Ji Jiang, who had received a bunch of club invitations, did not immediately decide on his destination. After waiting for the students to disperse and return to their seats, Ji Jiang remembered the back table that pointed her in the first place.

Pressing the application form with a book, Ji Jiang turned to look at the back table whose right cheek was covered by hair, and greeted him: "Yoshino-san, I'm Kuchiki Jijiang, thank you just now."

Unexpectedly, the young man didn't look as friendly as Ji Jiang's high school classmates imagined. He pursed his lips, unwilling to meet Ji Jiang's gaze, turned his head and continued to look at the window he was looking at at the beginning, and quickly turned back. He said, "My name is Shunping."

The boy's voice did not match his gloomy and depressed temperament, and had the unique clarity of a boy.But under the deliberate fast and low voice of the other party, it is not obvious.

The green progress bar has a value of 20.

Not low.

Ji Jiang blinked, looking at the young man who deliberately avoided him, a little puzzled.

Weird boy.

However, this has nothing to do with her.

Seeing that the other party is unwilling to talk to him, and the other party is not Lukia-senior or Ichigo-senior whom he admires, Ji Jiang will naturally not take the initiative to approach him. After politely ending the conversation, he took out the English needed for the next class textbook.

The biggest test of life in this world has appeared!

Ji Jiang felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

This thing is not taught in the soul world.

How should she fish in troubled waters among a group of high school students who have learned English?

……

At the end of the day's class, Ji Jiang politely declined the invitation of enthusiastic students to visit the club, and when there was no one in the classroom except her, he leaned back in his chair, tilted his head back, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

So poor.

After returning to Tokyo from Yokohama, she contacted the team member who was said to be the board member of Sato Sakura High School in real life.

The team member received her cordially, and after knowing her intentions, he showed a generous smile full of educational and humanistic care: "Of course it's no problem, Mr. Ji Jiang."

The kindness from the team members moved Ji Jiang beyond measure. The team members also offered to provide her with accommodation in the one-family building in Mihua Town, and they would also hire temporary staff to provide her with three meals a day.

Then, the team members who have made a lot of money in the education industry that has become more and more anxious in the present world in recent years said to her: "Everything needs to be spent on food, clothing, housing and transportation in this world. In addition to earning this living expenses, you also have to repay Master Urahara's debts. I really can't get away."

"Tell me, what do you want?" Ji Jiang understood the implication.

The team members finally revealed the side of themselves that had been assimilated by Kisuke Urahara, and proposed to hire Ji Jiang with a salary of [-] yen per month including board and lodging to handle the souls of the Kubado and Mikacho areas that he was supposed to be in charge of. Burial and extermination work.

If Ji Jiang's monthly salary is saved, she needs to work for this player for 42 years to pay off the debt owed to Urahara.

And this team member can happily live in this world for more than 40 years without completing the death work.

Ji Jiang almost wanted to applaud when he heard that, the status of the third seat was second only to the vice-captain, Ji Jiang was equivalent to his immediate superior, and this guy actually proposed a fishing plan in front of his superior.

But it doesn't seem to be illegal.

Ji Jiang, who was short of money, agreed without hesitation and surrendered to the power of money.

Sato Sakura High School is in Kuboto Town, and it takes about an hour to return to Mihua Town at a normal speed, and then she will start the soul burial work at night.

This month's salary hasn't been paid yet, and she can't spend entertainment during the time before nightfall.

"It's really short of money." Ji Jiang sighed again.

boom--

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from outside the window.

The windows are translucent floor-to-ceiling windows. The classroom is located on the second floor. Even if you don’t get up, you can see the dense shade of the trees planted by the school’s greenery, as well as the small flower beds adjacent to the teaching building and the low wall behind the flower beds.

Ji Jiang's seat was right by the window.She kept leaning her head back to experience the feeling of blood congestion in Yi Hai's brain, and turned her head to look downstairs in boredom. After seeing what happened downstairs, her eyes suddenly froze.

The back table she had just met for a day was pushed against the low wall by two strong boys, and another boy was constantly taking out a square plastic plate from a box and breaking it in half.

As long as Yoshino Junpei struggled, his partner punched him in the stomach to keep him docile.

Junpei struggled again, and when his drooping head was raised to face the assailant, he saw something out of the corner of his eye and stopped suddenly.

Then, the boy's head was lifted a little higher, and his exposed left eye met Ji Jiang's stunned eyes.

The boy's black pupils seemed to burst into violent flames, and his lips trembled as if they wanted to bend up——

The next moment, the fist hit the boy's abdomen again, Junpei's body shook, and he lowered his head again as if he lost his strength.

What is this doing?

Even if a human's chest and abdomen are attacked, he will die, right?

What are these guys doing!

Ji Jiang stood in front of the window, opened the upper half of the window, frowned and told the people below to stop such behavior.

"Huh?" The boy in the lead said dissatisfiedly, "What are you..."

He stopped the tongue-tattling sound halfway through, and after seeing Ji Jiang's face clearly, he was silent for a moment, then grabbed the hair at the back of Shunping's head and pulled it back, forcing Shunping to raise his head. He said kindly: "Hey, I haven't seen you before. You are the transfer student today, right? Let me tell you, this kid doesn't act like he..."

You are not a great talent at all, otherwise you would not be sent back in despair.

"This guy is a peek..." In the next second, the words of the perpetrator could no longer be uttered by Ji Jiang's sudden behavior.

Ji Jiang, because these guys are weak, they only talk and get together. Are you the same as them?

"Didn't I say, let me go." Ji Jiang patted his messy skirt, and slowly straightened up.

The artificial skeleton simulates human perception, which made Ji Jiang, who is not yet familiar with the manipulation of the artificial skeleton,