Spell Upgrade System

In mid-November, the trees in the suburbs of Tokyo have lost all their leaves. The bare branches look a bit bleak, and even the thick roots look so depressed.

After entering the middle of this month, the temperature began to drop sharply. According to the forecast of the Meteorological Observatory, this year's winter seems to be extraordinarily cold compared to before. Looking at it this way, the first snow this year is estimated to be coming soon.

Perhaps because of the city's heat island effect, Shikatori found that the indoor temperature and the suburban temperature in the weather forecast seem to be colder.

Shikatori Hiiragi quickly took off the thick and large dark coat that he was wearing, then turned around, and passed the coat over under the suspicious eyes of the white-haired boy.

Shikatori Hiiragi blinked and said, "Gojo-kun, you wear too little."

Gojo Wujo was stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized: "Why did you take off your coat! Put it on!"

As Gojo Satoru said, he was about to grab the clothes in Shikatori Hiiragi's hand so that she could put them back on, but when she dodged swiftly, he jumped straight to nothing.

Shikatori Hiiragi frowned slightly, and said, "I'm not cold, you can put it on."

There is no class in the afternoon, even if they have already walked a certain distance from the high school, Shikatori Hiiragi can go back with Gojo Satoru to get the coat, but it is unnecessary, it is too troublesome.

As long as she opened a buff, she would not be cold, and then gave him her coat, so that neither of them would catch a cold.

Gojo Satoru looked suspiciously at the white-haired girl in front of him. After taking off her coat, she was now only wearing a thin white shirt and a light blue knitted vest. too little.

"I don't believe it, put it on quickly." Wujou closed his eyes and said again, "Besides, I'm not cold, but you will definitely catch a cold if you wear it like this."

Gojo Satoru didn't know what was going on with him, it seemed like it was the first time he cared so much about someone, he never worried about whether someone was cold or sick.

But maybe it's because his "sister" is in front of him now, so he feels that his mentality has changed a lot compared to when he treats others.

It was the same during the last quarrel, if it was on someone else, he would definitely not care, but this person is Shikatori Hiiragi.

Whether it was before or after he was pointed out by his family, he would feel inexplicably sad in his heart, as if he couldn't see her neglecting him and being angry with him at all.

No matter what the reason is, at least now he knows that he may be concerned and worried about Shikatori Hiiragi from the bottom of his heart.

Weird, but surprisingly not bad.

Shikatori Hiiragi didn't know how to explain it to Gojo Satoru. It is a major principle in the magic world that everyone can only have one spell. Only one technique was used.

The same is true of her identity at the Spell Club. From the beginning to the end, she only let them know the "Spell Line Manipulation" spell. kind of technique.

To be honest, she herself felt that in such weather, she was only wearing a two-piece shirt and vest, which was a bit outrageous.

But Gojo Satoru wears very little now, so it can be said that he is almost the same as her.

At this time, Shikatori Hiiragi couldn't think of anything else, even if he started to go back to the high school to get his coat now, the other party would definitely be freezing, and she couldn't just watch him catch a cold.

Shikatori Hiiragi thought for a while, then rubbed his hands together a little, holding the jacket with one hand, and raised the other hand, just like that, it directly stuck to Gojo Satoru's cheek.

When the warm touch that was very different from what he imagined was on his cheek, Gojo Satoru only felt his brain go down for a moment.

He hadn't thought about what Shikatori Hiiragi was going to do when he raised his hand, but after realizing what the other party was doing, he hid back like an electric shock.

It seemed that no one had touched his face since he was a child, perhaps because he had never had such an experience, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but feel extremely strange.

He raised his hand and covered the place where Shikatori Hiiragi just touched with his fingers. The coldness of his fingertips was in stark contrast to the warm touch left here just now, which made his eyelashes tremble.

Before he could think about it enough, he heard Shikatori Hiiragi say: "Look, my hands are hot, I'm not cold."

Gojo Satoru was still in a daze, opened his mouth, and uttered a syllable with difficulty: "...ah?"

Two seconds later, Shikatori Hiiragi wrapped his palm around the boy's cold fingertips again, and said with a smile, "Gojo-kun's hands are cold, so you are actually cold now, right?"

Shikatori Hiiragi kept his hands in the pockets of his coat before, and put a cold resistance buff on himself before taking off his coat, so his hands were still warm.

But Gojo Satoru was not as good as her, the tip of his nose was already slightly red from the cold, if you were more careful, you could hear him twitching his nose lightly from time to time, and his palms were also cold.

Probably this is the gap between people with a system and those without a system.

Shikatori Hiiragi thought secretly.

Gojo Satoru found that he seemed to be a little speechless, perhaps because he was stared at by those clear emerald eyes, and he couldn't refute the other party's nonsense theory.

In the next second, Shikatori Hiiragi let go of the opponent's hand, then lowered his head and straightened the slightly wrinkled jacket she hugged, then walked around behind the boy, tiptoed slightly, and helped him put it on his shoulders.

Gojo Satoru moved his finger that was released without hesitation, and turned his head to look at her, but when he looked over, Shikatori Hiiragi had already circled back to him, and his sight was lost.

He turned his head again and looked at the white-haired girl who was smiling brightly in front of him. It seemed that there was a feeling that he had never had before slowly fermenting in his heart, like someone threw a pebble on the originally calm lake, flooded Ripples at the starting point.

He belatedly felt his shoulders sink, the warmth that originally belonged to Shikatori Hiiragi enveloped his whole body, and the smell of softener on the coat was also drawn into his nostrils, it smelled very good, at least compared to the suburbs The earthy smell in the forest is much better.

He looked at Shikatori Hiiragi, her expression was as usual, nothing was wrong at all, the tip of her nose and ears were not red, she seemed to be unaffected by the temperature around her, it seemed to be true at all not cold.

... not right!

Gojo Satoru shook his head, and pushed the thought out of his mind, how could she not be cold?She obviously wears less than him!

He has a very internally hot physique, so he won't feel cold if he wears less clothes properly. Coupled with his strong physical fitness, how could he catch a cold at this time?

But I have to say that the warm feeling is also very comfortable, and it just doesn't feel hot.

After thinking about it, Gojo Satoru suddenly had an idea.

"Why don't you come in?"

Shikatori Hiiragi: "?"

Gojo Satoru opened his coat and pointed to the inside of the clothes with one finger, as if to say that the clothes were big enough to hold the two of them.

The method Gojo Satoru said is actually not impossible, because of the technique, Shikatori Hiiragi is always used to buying loose and large clothes, even for winter coats.

When she was wearing this coat, the hem of the coat fell directly to the calf, so even if it was put on Gojo Satoru, it looked a little loose.

Shikatori Hiiragi: "..."

Seeing Gojo Satoru's expression of "I'm such a genius", Shikatori Hiiragi couldn't bear to puncture his fantasy for a while, so he didn't say anything, but refused with a little indifference.

Unexpectedly, when she said this, Gojo Satoru refused to leave, saying that either she would wear it, or they would wear it together.

This stumped the deer, she helped her forehead, and after thinking to no avail, she said: "Otherwise, let's go back, I'll just have a bite of what I have in the cafeteria."

And even if you don't eat this meal, nothing will happen, it's better than the two of them standing here in the cold weather.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru felt bad, he hadn't been with Shikatori Hiiragi for nearly a month, if he just went back to the high school, wouldn't he have no reason to keep her?

In the end, Gojo Satoru called his personal assistant supervisor, and then the assistant supervisor drove the car up the mountain with difficulty, only to prevent the two from breaking up.

Sitting in the car and blowing on the heater, Shikatori Hiiragi suddenly felt a little guilty. This mountain road has not been developed yet, and it is not easy for people to walk, let alone a car.

She is a little concerned about whether the wheels of this car are okay now.

After getting in the car, Gojo Satoru picked up his phone and looked at the review software. While browsing the nearby restaurants, he asked Shikatori Hiiragi what he wanted to eat.

Shikatori Hiiragi thought for a while and said, "Let's have pork chop rice."

In the morning, I eat a simple breakfast. At noon, Shikatori wants to eat something with calories.

Unlike other girls of this age, Shikatori Hiiragi almost doesn't care about her figure. She is the type who doesn't care about her appearance, so she doesn't want to lose weight after eating a little.

Moreover, she often exercises, and because she has the kind of physique that can't eat fat, the life-like thing of losing weight is getting farther and farther away from her.

Gojo Satoru blinked, then said, "Okay."

After finalizing which restaurant to eat, the two began to chat casually. Shikatori Hiiragi talked about what happened during his journey during this period, and Gojo Satoru also talked about a lot of strange things he had quarreled with Xia Youjie during this period. reason.

It's just that in the process of listening to Shikatori Hiiragi's story about her experience, Gojo Satoru became more and more mysterious. It was clear that these were the daily routines of their conjurers, but after adding the prefix "super class" before it, it seemed that there was no So ordinary.

Shikatori Hiiragi looks weak and weak. Although he has eaten her spells and fists firmly, and seen the way the opponent ends the battle with one blow when expelling the curse spirit, it is always difficult for him to compare her with the special class. The conjurer hangs up.

Maybe it's because he hasn't become a super class yet, is Shikatori Hiiragi really that strong?Why would that super conjurer named 99 Yuki recommend her?

Gojo Satoru couldn't figure it out, and didn't want to think about it anymore.

But to be honest, Gojo Satoru was quite annoyed at the fact that his sister was one step ahead of him.

As if he suddenly remembered something, Gojo Satoru sighed: "Ah... I don't know what level that guy is, but he should be doing well in the spell club now."

Shikatori Hiiragi turned his head: "Who?"

Gojo Satoru shook his head and said nothing.

Of course he couldn't tell Shikatori Hiiragi that "that guy" was the one who beat him up.