How to arrange Nanako and Mimiko has become a problem.

Guan Yueyin did not want two little girls, who were only six or seven years old, to stay in an apartment without a guardian.

Money is not an issue, the most important thing is their safety, like this kind of good seed with the talent of conjurers, maybe they will be targeted by some morally corrupt guys. The corpses of conjurers are precious materials.

Even if he can find time to visit the twins every day, no one can guarantee their safety when he is not there, not to mention that Gaozhuan is in a remote suburb where there is not even a shadow of a non-artist. House available for living.

Guan Yueyin quickly thought of a solution.

He brought the twins back to the High School of Conjuration, and temporarily placed them in the dormitory next to his home.

In theory, this kind of situation is not allowed. There is an insurmountable gap between the age of Nanako and Mimiko and the students of the high school. It is strange and not in compliance with the rules to appear in the high school.

But Avalokitesvara has never been a rule-abiding master.

He has already made up his mind that as long as the people above dare to say "no", he will carry the electronic Gatling to let them see who is the real father of the magic world.

Regrettably, with the backing of Gojo Satoru, who doesn't think it's a big deal, and Noctua Makoto, who was moved with compassion after hearing the whole story, the matter passed very smoothly, and the high-level officials survived.

As for whether they want to study at the Conjuration College in the future, it all depends on their own ideas. Guan Yueyin will not force them to become conjurers.

After solving the placement problem of the twins, it was the most troublesome Xia Youjie's turn.

Naturally, the absurd idea of ​​killing all non-magic masters cannot be spoken out, and they will be labeled as curse masters on the spot.

Therefore, this incident became a common secret among the third graders, not counting Xia Youjie himself, only Guanyueyin, Wujo Wu and Jiarui Nizi knew about it, and even the twins who were involved did not know about it. .

They firmly believe that Xia Youjie is shining brightly in another world.

Guan Yueyin didn't plan to release Xia Youjie for a while, to prevent that idiot from experiencing the hard work of the working people for a few more days, he felt that he was in vain that day.

But Xia Youjie couldn't just disappear for no reason, Teacher Ye Moth still needed to do business.

Guan Yueyin had a problem: "Is there any good reason to ask for leave? The one that won't feel strange if you don't show up for a few days in a row."

"Yes!" Gojo Satoru raised his hand and replied, "The postoperative recovery period of hairline transplantation!"

"...It's better to say that Jie is going to be a doctor and cosmetologist." Guan Yueyin said expressionlessly.

"What project? Cut double eyelids? European style wide?"

Guan Yueyin was led astray: "Isn't it suitable? The European-style large width is bigger than Jie's eyes. I think it's better to fan out."

"But these can all be cured with the reversal technique." Jiarui Glass calmly pointed out the logical loophole.

In the end, Guan Yueyin had no choice but to come up with the plain and simple reason of "being unwell and needing recuperation".

In the extraordinary period when there are too many spell spirits, this reason can only take one day off, not to mention that there is one of the few super magicians who is absent, but Guan Yueyin can't help explaining all the tasks accumulated during the empty window. She grabbed her body and won a small vacation for Xia Youjie.

After learning about this, Gojo Satoru did a rare job as a human being, and took the initiative to share half of the extra tasks that did not belong to him for Guanyueyin.

Guan Yueyin was as moved as if she heard with her own ears that the child she had worked so hard for three years finally spoke.

The leave has been taken care of, and people are under control. The next step is to think about how to make Xia Youjie return to the right place.

"He's so stupid." Jia Ruozi commented in this way.

She took out a cigarette and put it in her mouth. She searched her pockets for a long time but couldn't find the lighter. The person who often lit cigarettes for her was still locked up, so she had to put the cigarette back: "What are you going to do? The idiot has been imprisoned in Happy Farm for ten years, and he will not change his mind."

"I think so too." Gojo Satoru pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and expressed his long-planned thought with a sad face, "Let's beat him up."

Jia Ruozi squinted: "Why do I feel that you are looking forward to it?"

Gojo Satoru categorically denied: "I just want to contribute my own strength!"

She didn't believe Wujo Wu's nonsense, she turned her head to look at Guanyueyin, who was relatively more reliable, and the other party rarely participated in the discussion, but was holding a notepad and was immersed in writing something.

"Yin, what do you think?" Jia Ruozi asked.

"It's useless." Guan Yueyin didn't lift his head, and the movement of his hands didn't stop. The tip of the pen made a swishing sound as it slid across the paper, "I punched him, but I didn't see the water in his brain Type it out."

Gojo Satoru said in disbelief, "Did you really hit him?"

"He didn't hide."

"No wonder."

Guan Yueyin heard what the other party meant, and said unconvinced: "Even if he won't let me, I can still hit him."

"Then when I saw you, you should have a bruised nose and a swollen face."

Guanyueyin: "..."

I really want to lock this guy into Happy Farm.

Gojo Satoru moved his head closer, his blue eyes full of curiosity: "I wanted to ask just now, what are you writing about?"

"Drafting." Guan Yueyin said concisely.

"Draft?" Jia Ruozi was also aroused curiosity.

"Yes, there will definitely be a vicious battle with Jie in the future." Guan Yueyin said sadly, "I suffered for a while at the Panxing Sect and couldn't think of how to refute it, but this time the confrontation in the village That’s right, so I’ve learned to be smart, and I must be fully prepared.”

He held up the notepad, on which was a mind map.

He constructed a logical and rigorous framework from different angles, and simply listed some keywords under each branch in turn. The hierarchy is clear and well-organized, which is an excellent example that can be displayed in the learning corner.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Home into the glass: "..."

As expected of the former student council president.

"Who is going to prepare the manuscript in advance?" Gojo Satoru couldn't help complaining.

"Have you watched too many film and television works?" Guan Yueyin said with loving eyes of caring for mentally handicapped children, "These are all lines written in advance by the author and screenwriter. Which normal person can utter a sentence, or is it a full score that can cleanse the soul? Composition? It’s not old fritters, politicians have to prepare speeches for election campaigns.”

He opened one of a row of colored sticky notes and flipped through it: "I also predicted what Jie might say, and I wrote down the rebuttals, trying to perfect all the possibilities and make it impeccable. "

Jia Ruozi took the notepad and flipped through a few pages, amazed: "Are you preparing for a thesis defense?"

The corner of Gojo Satoru's mouth twitched: "You might as well make a PPT."

Unexpectedly, Guan Yueyin actually accepted it: "It makes sense, I'll download a PPT template later."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Jay, take care.

Although Guan Yueyin's idea sounds outrageous at first glance, speech therapy is indeed the first choice at this stage. If it doesn't work, it's not too late to consider drastic measures.

So, the three of them brainstormed and perfected the mind map and predictive mitigation, and more than two hours had passed by the end.

"Phew—let's call it a day." Guan Yueyin stretched her waist a lot, "I'll finalize the first draft when I get back, and when the time comes, I'll send it to the group, so you can have a look."

"Do you have time? Didn't you two divide Jie's tasks?" Jiarui Glass asked worriedly.

"It's okay, the most important part has already been done. Writing a manuscript is to string it together in human words. There are also templates for PPT, so it won't take a lot of time."

"Divide Jie's tasks among several of us, I'm afraid you will die suddenly."

Guan Yueyin looked at the white-haired boy with tears in her eyes: "Wu, you are getting more and more sensible, Dad is so relieved."

Gojo Satoru: "?"

He picked up the notepad and pointed at Guan Yueyin's head.

"It hurts!"

In the next few days, Guan Yueyin devoted most of his time in the dormitory to the laptop, and he typed on the keyboard so fast that afterimages would appear.

He also took the time to make a phone call to his elementary school brother who was far away in Kyoto.

"Seijuro, I have a friend. After he was stimulated, his thoughts became strange. He was a different person from before, and he almost parted ways with his companions. Do you think it is useful for him to receive psychological counseling?"

Akashi Seijuro: "..."

He took his seat very self-aware: "Senior Yin, is this friend you're talking about me?"

Guan Yueyin choked: "...it's not you!"

"Sorry, I made a mistake." Akashi Seijuro asked politely, "Is it convenient to ask Senior, what is the specific situation?"

"Well... this..." Guan Yueyin hesitated for a moment, thinking that even if he told the other party, he would not be able to guess who it was, but he still added a disclaimer, "I'll just give you an example, don't take it seriously, really is just one example!"

Akashi Seijuro smiled and said, "Okay."

It appears to be true.

"If——I mean, if, because someone saw the darkness of human nature, he wanted to kill all ordinary people to create a world of magicians without the appearance of magic spirits..." Guanyue Yinguang repeated this sentence The wonderful idea made him a little hard to say, "This kind of disease... er... Is it useful to seek a psychiatrist for this kind of situation?"

"..."

There was silence on the phone.

The silence speaks.

Guan Yueyin angrily recorded this social death on Xia Youjie's head.

Fortunately, the other party is indeed Akashi Seijuro, who was able to quickly adjust his state after hearing such an unimaginable question, and the warm voice that came out was as warm as the spring breeze in April: "Senior Oto, I think the biggest thing about this matter is The problem isn't your friend's state of mind, it's the way you think about it."

He paused and considered his words: "If you look at things too one-sidedly, you will fall into a black and white world, and you will end up with unrealistic ideas. Broadening your thinking may bring greater help."

"You don't need to be so euphemistic. I can understand that you just scold him for being out of his mind, and I will give you a '1'." Guan Yueyin said sadly, "So should I brainwash him? Change his mind? Or drink How about some Chinese medicine?"

Akashi Seijuro thought for a while: "I can have some related books."

"Do you have any recommendations?"

"I'll sort out a book list and send it to you later."

"Okay! It was a great help!"

The day after receiving the book list, Guan Yueyin went to the largest library in the city center to purchase books.

He put a post-it note on the cover of one of the books, "Come on! Try to read it as soon as possible! Knowledge is power!", and then electronically stuffed all these books to those who steal vegetables from Happy Farm every day. Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie fell silent facing the book from heaven.

——"Principles of Marxist Philosophy", "Das Kapital", "Materialism and Empirio-Criticism", "Logic"...

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