When Qi Mu's super power defected

The location is my dormitory.

I changed the high □□ uniform that looks very similar to the school uniform of PK middle school. I asked someone to make it urgently last night. It changed from a very ordinary and rigid black lacquer uniform to a trendy and cool guy’s favorite jacket. But I think the owner of the clothing store seems to have misunderstood what I mean, or he let himself go and designed it with the inspiration of eruption. My uniform top is a little long and looks like a windbreaker.

I feel like I'm directly hallucinating myself into a mafia boss in this outfit.

But how to say, I am quite satisfied with the overall effect, so I still gave money to the clothing store owner.

Because I had changed into new clothes, I took off my glasses in a whim, took out the contact lenses that I had specially made by Sorasuke that would not slip, and poked them skillfully into my eyes.

I opened the door of the dormitory with an air of superciliousness, and then passed by my classroom without looking back.

Teacher Ye Moh suppressed his temper and said, "So, none of you released [accounts] yesterday, did you?"

"What should we do in that situation? We are locked in the enchantment of the curse spirit." Gojo Satoru lay lazily on the table, resting his chin, "Don't worry about such a small problem~"

"You can use a slightly less conspicuous form." Teacher Noctua took out the newspaper, and on it was a photo of the ground collapse, "Look at what is written on it, the sudden explosion in the suburbs caused the soil to sink, and it is suspected that some A landmine buried in a certain period was triggered, etc., and a bunch of reporters surrounded it.”

"Let them write." Gojo Satoru covered one ear and stretched out one leg arrogantly, "We are tired enough protecting them, and being seen by them just makes them reflect."

"Of course not." Xia Youjie retorted sitting next to him, "Let people remain ignorant, know nothing, and fear nothing."

"Shut up the guy with the bandage on his head."

"Huh? Do you want to go outside and talk?" Xia Youjiepi put his shoulder on his shoulder with a non-smiling smile.

"Forget it today, I have something to do."

Xia Youjie: "?"

Gojo Satoru lowered his head slightly, showing him a malicious smile,

"But..." Noctua interjected at this moment, "Does any of you know why Qi Mu is late today?"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Hi, I'm right next door to you.

I drank a glass of water from the tea beside the classroom, and then went straight to the first-grade classroom.

I directly avoided the moth's lecture. The scene was very similar to the instructor Onitsuka instructing my initial friends who were not worried, and I would cue me once out of three times.

I politely knocked on the door and waited for the teacher inside to respond before opening the door.

"Are you... Qi Mu?" The teacher pushed down his glasses rigorously, "What's the matter with you?"

[I'll borrow someone. ]

I went straight to Hui Yuanxiong, his eyes widened as I approached, and finally he even leaned back a little bit, he stammered in surprise, "Qi, senior Qi Mu?!"

[the weather is nice today. ]

I raised the corners of my lips and reached out to him,

[Want to go for a ride with me? ]

***

The three people present were extremely careless in their hearts.

They seemed to see a coquettish person with the face of a reliable senior, speaking in a frivolous tone with lines that they would never have thought of in eight lifetimes.

"Go for a ride, now?"

Haibara Yuki repeated in confusion, "Us?"

[right. ]

He pointed at his face with trembling fingers, "Why me, and I'm in class."

[Anyway, you can't listen to what he says. ] I took his hand, [the higher-ups didn't give you a holiday, I'll give you one. ]

Hui Yuanxiong: "???"

Xia Youjie told me that he wanted me to comfort Hui Yuanxiong who was frustrated in the mission.

I took it easy.

Jianren Nanami, another first-year student in the class, quickly figured out the nature of my behavior, but he still felt that something was wrong.

Ah, got it.

Today's Saiki-senpai has become like Gojo Satoru.

He looked at me with straight eyes, thinking: Has this steady and worry-free senior been assimilated?

I took Hui Yuanxiong out, like the domineering president... no, it should be written in the school novel that the whole class exploded now, and I couldn't help but drag the frustrated junior to elope(?).

By the way, I bought a motorcycle with a loan last night, and today I plan to go betting on the horses to make some money, and the one in line ahead of the horses betting is to hang out with Xiongxiong.

The name of the locomotive is well thought out, it's called Knight.

I handed the helmet to Haibara Yuo,

The boy was still a little absent-minded because of skipping class. He looked at the helmet stretched out in front of him, but he still took it without refusing, "Why did Senior Qi Mu suddenly want to take me for a ride?" He is really a good person.

[Because I'm in a good mood. ] I licked my bangs, [If I'm in a good mood, I need someone to share it with. ]

Hui Yuanxiong smiled, "I feel that Saiki-senpai is much more cheerful."

[Because I beat No. [-]. ]

"what?"

[Kidding. ]

****

The temperature in the morning is very cool, and the spell height is exclusive to the suburbs, so I am not afraid of the locomotive disturbing the people at all.

The galloping wind slid across the skin recklessly, as if blowing away the haze that couldn't be washed away, and Hui Yuanxiong obviously became more energetic.

"It feels like something bad..." he whispered.

That's right, it's 2006, the era when bosozoku are still rampant.

[Ill like to attend at night. ] I said, [and in groups, every now and then, they will fight with organizations that they don't like. ]

"Senior Saiki looks very familiar."

[Because I was bad before,]

"?!"

['s natural enemy. ] I continued.

"Natural enemy?" Hui Yuanxiong hugged my waist, raised his head slightly and thought for a while, "Police?"

[almost. ]

"Hey? Really?!" He was surprised. "Speaking of which, Senior Saiki is indeed much older than us. You are going to school normally like ordinary people, right?"

I didn't admit it or deny it, and Hui Yuanxiong didn't insist on a result, he suddenly thought of something, his tone became a little sad, and he was a little cautious, even the hand that hugged me was a little stiff, "It's because a lot happened. Bad things...would you choose to be a magician?"

I:[……]

I'm numb, everyone is a script genius, why don't you write novels if you are so good at brainstorming?

[Do not think too much. ] I completed the sharp turn with a thrilling drift, and Hui Yuanxiong yelled in fright. In fact, at his current level, jumping off the car will not hurt him, but he has not yet adapted to the improvement of his physical fitness. Facing danger The instinct is still there, he almost pinched my itchy flesh,

"Senior Qi Mu! Don't scare me!"

[Everyone will have things beyond their power. ]

After the cooldown, I drove the motorcycle steadily again, with a clear and calm voice, [Everyone is like this. ]

Hui Yuanxiong curled his fingers, "If you are as strong as Gojo-senpai, is that right?"

[five?Does he look strong to you? ]

"Yeah, he's only one year older than me, but he's much better than me."

[Well. ]

"What's wrong, Senior Saiki?"

[Let you think that I am the strongest first. ]

Hui Yuanxiong's expression was blank,

[Still sad? ]

Haibara Yuu na na, "...Actually, there is still a little bit."

[Then comfort your soul with delicious food. ] I immediately turned around, [Go, go back after eating. ]

Without waiting for his refusal to speak out, I continued, [You only drank coffee this morning, so you are very hungry now, so hungry that your stomach is growling. ]

"Did my stomach growl?!" The boy blushed,

[Called, in my heart. ]

"Ah—" Hui Yuanxiong complained in a long and half-truthful voice, "Senior Qi Mu will be joking!"

***

I didn't return to the high school until ten o'clock, and teacher Noctua had already finished class, so I avoided him perfectly.

I asked the assistant supervisor to cut off the task he was going to give Wujou Xia Youjie.

"The intensity of this task, you can't do it."

[Who says I can't do it? ] I learned the specific information of the task from his head, and did not force him to show me the information, [I just need to solve it earlier than them. ]

"With all due respect," the assistant supervisor looked at me slightly unkindly, "Your spell equipment is only level two, and the spell spirit in this mission has already reached level one."

Seeing that I didn't respond, he added, "And the higher-ups deliberately let Xia Youjie absorb this curse spirit. It is also our task to train magicians."

[He ate quite a lot, not short of one or two. ]

He lost his sense of taste after eating, and the extermination task for a while has already made him overwhelmed.

[That's it, let me first...]

"People found."

Gojo Satoru's voice came from behind me.

I do know he's been looking for me.

"Little Juzi skipped class today, what are you doing in hiding?" Gojo Satoru approached with unrecognizable steps,

[Your brain full of sweets should not be able to remember my name. ] I didn't look back, but choked at the first moment,

"What's my favorite name?" Gojo Satoru's footsteps were getting closer and closer to me, "Are you trying to grab my task now? No, there's no need to work so hard for the rating, if you overestimate your own strength will die."

I followed the sound and looked back. From this angle, people's eyes were a bit sharp. He only glanced at one side of my face, and then suddenly stopped.

I gradually turned around, habitually putting one hand in my pocket. Maybe the air also thought this scene was memorable, and it actually blew me the appropriate breeze, brushing my clothes and hair in a mess, creating a breathtaking scene. A thrilling atmosphere.

Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses, so his sight was no longer blocked by any obstacles, and the big thorn fell on me,

I want to complain about his sunglasses, because they are really not handsome at all, even Gojo Godai is unspeakably weird, but Matsuda Jinhei is still stylish, so I have never snatched Gojo Gojo's sunglasses.

Gojo Satoru stared at me for a long time with his beautiful blue eyes,

In fact, if you really want to calculate, the time he stared at is not long, but when looking at each other, if a person stares there without moving or reacting, it seems to be a long time.

His expression changed from the flamboyant look when he first arrived to unspeakable panic,

"You today..."

After a while, he opened his lips,

"It's so beautiful."

Slowly, Xia Youjie approached me but hadn't seen me: "...?"