The boyfriend of the magic girl is too weak

With his palms pressed against his chest, Hisada Nao felt his clear and powerful heartbeat, as if it was beating faster than her own.

She wanted to withdraw her hand uncomfortably.

There are some things she can't say casually, the words of the conjurer are powerful, as long as they say it, it is possible to set constraints and restrain themselves or others.

She didn't believe in guarantees such as not getting hurt.

In the end, she evaded the important point and said lightly: "I'm not some fool who acts bravely, but I'm very strong."

Yukimura Seiichi took a deep look at her, let go of his hands, and leaned against the back of the chair with his arms folded.

The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, the ceiling and walls were all pale, and large patches of cold light and shadow were smeared.

Since entering the hospital, Yukimura Seiichi has been frowning with a straight face, tightly pursing his lower lip, exuding an aura that strangers should not enter.

Nao Kuta thought he was angry at the dog curly thorn's prank or dissatisfied with his answer, and then found that he covered his mouth and nose from time to time, and then bowed his head and coughed.

Is Yukimura-kun unwell?

The place where the two met for the first time was also in the hospital. He was wearing a green hospital gown. It was the first time she saw someone who could dress up the hospital gown so nicely, like an angel.

But now, Yukimura-kun leaned back on the chair with his eyes closed, looking a little weary.

- "Ah, I heard that Yukimura-kun suffered from a serious illness last semester, and he just recovered recently."

Nao Kuta recalled the cheerleaders' comments, and Yukimura-kun had been hospitalized for more than half a year with a serious illness.As a child, she hated indoor environments such as hospitals and research institutes the most. Yukimura-kun stayed in the hospital for such a long time, and it is normal for her to hate the smell of disinfectant.

Probably psychological discomfort?

"The smell of disinfectant is too pungent, let's go out first." She pulled Yukimura Seiichi up, "I hate the hospital, but I know it's a prank by the dog, and you rush to the hospital, you are an idiot."

"I don't hate the hospital," Yukimura Seiichi was led out by her: "Nao-chan passed out suddenly, I thought you were injured."

She didn't refute, and responded like coaxing a child: "Okay, it's my fault. In fact, I fell asleep because I was too tired recently. Usually, I don't get tricked so easily."

They are both second-level conjurers, and Goujuanji's speech spirit rarely has a sure-hit effect. This time it was caused by being too tired.

After leaving the hospital, her frowning eyebrows were slightly relaxed, her body was not as stiff as before, and her steps were much slower.

Yukimura Seiichi immediately realized his overly obvious contrast reaction, he was silent for a moment, and said: "I don't like the smell, color, and light of the hospital."

"Disinfectant and cold white are really uncomfortable," Hisada Nao turned around, "I hate hospitals. I hate this kind of environment full of disinfectant and cold light. The doctors are wearing protective clothing and heavily guarded. It's very uncomfortable. ah!"

This environment reminded her of her first days in the institute.At that time, there were such a group of researchers in white coats. Half of them looked at her as if they had discovered a peerless treasure, and half of them looked at her like a demon reborn.

No matter what kind of gaze, it made her feel sick.

Hisata Nao immediately changed the topic: "But I like the smell of disinfectant mixed with alcohol, the most reassuring and comfortable smell."

Yukimura Seichi listened to her words, trying to figure out some clues from the middle: "Nao is so contradictory, isn't the representative smell of the hospital the smell of disinfectant?"

"It's Miss Glass," she said with a smile on her face, "Miss Glass is a doctor, and she's also a big drinker. Due to professional reasons, the smell of alcohol and disinfectant mixed with her body is cold and fragrant."

He hates the environment of the hospital, but because he longs for the home entrance nitrous, Aiwu and Wu like the smell of disinfectant water, Yukimura Seichi silently raises the home entrance nitrous level again.

She has never heard Nao mention her parents, and Miss Glass is the senior she talks about most often.

Yukimura Seichi turned his head and asked, "Is Nao going back to the high school today? I'll take you back."

It was not too late, and there was still some time before the sunset. Seiichi Yukimura had already met Panda when he went to the high school last time. Nao Hisata thought to himself, there is nothing more outrageous and unscientific than a talking panda.

However, something unexpected happened on the way back.

Since she originally planned to attend the wedding as a bridesmaid, in order to match the more delicate pink dress, Nao Hisata dressed up carefully and wore a pair of eight-point high heels.For Nao Hisada, who is flying every day, fighting in high heels is not difficult at all, and she doesn't have to step on the ground at all.

As soon as I got off the subway, there was a click——

The heel of the high-heeled shoe broke, and she was caught off guard, and she didn't fall down because of her quick response. Yukimura Seiichi supported her, and she leaned part of her body weight on him.

Yukimura Seichi squatted down and checked her shoes: "Is the ankle okay? Is there any sprain?"

Hisata Nao turned her ankle: "It's okay."

"Fortunately, I have already got off the subway station, and I will be back to school soon. Nao can step on my feet, and sit down for a while, I..." Carry you back.

Before he could finish speaking, Hisata Nao took off his shoe, touched the heel of the other shoe, broke it hard, and there was another click, and the intact heel was also broken.

Yukimura Seichi: "..."

The shoes on the left and right feet seemed to be balanced. Hisata Nao put them on again and took two steps, almost falling down on the street.

This fall directly fell into her boyfriend's arms, hitting his ribs with a bang, Yukimura Seiichi was suffocated in pain, and gasped for air to help him up.

"It hurts!" Her eyes turned red and she rubbed her nose moaning.

Yukimura Seiichi embraced her shoulders, scratched the tip of her nose lightly, and smiled softly: "Come on."

Hisata Nao was still hesitating, but Yukimura Seichi had already turned around and squatted down.

She kicked off her high heels, hugged her boyfriend's neck tightly, and buried her head on his back, wishing that no one would see her.

The hem of the skirt is tightly pressed and will not slide up with the movement, and there is no risk of getting naked.

The woods on the mountain where the spell is highly skilled are overcast, the sun is shining brokenly, the breeze is blowing, the leaves are rustling, the cicadas are singing and the insects are singing, and the scorching summer has become soft and refreshing.

Her chest was pressed against his back, and her breathing rose and fell, and the thin white shirt tightened as she exerted force.

Yukimura Seichi laughed and joked, "Don't Nao-chan usually wear high heels?"

Hisada Nao's voice was muffled: "I passed it a long time ago, but I'm not familiar with it at all, and I'm limited to walking steadily."

Pang Da was right, even if she was dressed in pink and tender, she couldn't conceal her true nature. Today she jumped out of the window by stepping on broken glass, and then kicked the flying spell. It is normal for her high heels to break.

Her face was pressed against his shoulder, and the young man's back was not wide, and he walked up the steps step by step, shaking slightly every time he went up.

"Nao is so light!"

The girl's hair curled up and swept across the dimples of her neck, tickling like a small brush, spreading all the way to her atrium.

"Ah."

"You can carry it all the time!"

Gradually, no one spoke, the wind blew through the leaves, bringing a distant smell of green grass.

……

A white-haired man was leaning against the door and waved his hand lazily when he saw the person coming: "Oh!"

"I'm back," the 1.9-meter tall man, with several bandages wrapped around his eyes, said in a frivolous and casual tone, "Hello, Nao's little boyfriend, I'm Gojo Satoru..."

Hisata Nao jumped off Yukimura Seiichi's back and completed his words: "He is my teacher."

Is it the teacher who stayed up late to play match [-] and skipped class the next day?

Yukimura Seiichi couldn't help but look twice more, causing the other party to grin: "Did you know? Little Nao, she deliberately—"

Hisata Nao's eyes widened. Under the nervous gaze of the students, Gojo Satoru dragged his voice, "I skipped class to find you on a date. I caught me again this time."

Yukimura Seichi: "..."

Gojo Satoru continued: "Well... girls can't keep them when they grow up, it's not good to keep running away, why don't you come to the college next time!"

Not knowing what the strongest idea was, Hisata Nao gritted her teeth to suppress her objection.

"Thank you, teacher. I will bother you often in the future." Yukimura Seiichi's eyes flickered and he pursed his lips slightly, "Have a good class and see you tomorrow."

It never occurred to him that he would unexpectedly get permission to enter a high school, which seemed to mean that he was one step closer to Nao's life.

In front of the teacher, he restrainedly patted Nao Hisada on the shoulder, turned and left.

Seeing Yukimura Seiichi's back disappeared, Hisada Nao twitched the corner of his mouth, and threw the high heels into the trash can: "When will the high school allow outsiders to come in and out at will?"

"Your little boyfriend can't be sad to hear this, he's just an outsider." Wujo Wujo pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes, "Actor, Nao, the little girl's little thought, hahaha!"

Maki, who had received the text message earlier, handed her the slippers: "What dumb fans are you playing?"

Gojo Satoru exposed someone's little trick: "How could an ordinary person carry her up the mountain in one go without panting and blushing. Nao quietly used the technique to hang her in the air to reduce her weight!"

Class instructor Xia Youjie praised: "It's not bad, the spell power is stable and there is no fluctuation in three to 10 minutes."

It's no surprise that Six Eyes and others will know about this. After leaving the subway station, the territory of the high school is at the foot of the mountain, and nothing can be hidden from the strongest two.

Hisada Nao was expressionless: "Don't talk about it, Gaozhuan is so dangerous, why let him in and out?"

"Jay suggested it!"

She looked at the head teacher in surprise, Xia Youjie still squinted his eyes and looked calm, and did not explain.

Okay, I will not disclose the meeting between Mr. Xia You and Mr. Yukimura last time.

Otoko Yuta raised his hand and said, "Excuse me, let's talk about something serious. Nao-san successfully cast Mirage today, although it only lasted for three seconds."

Hisata Nao asked suspiciously: "When? I don't know if I succeeded?"

Otoko Yuta: "The moment you bound the curse spirit and met Yukimura-kun, you immediately became invisible."

Although only successful for a few seconds, it looks like a malfunctioning presbyopic TV.

Yukimura-kun witnessed the scene of her mutilating the curse spirit with his own eyes, God knows that she just wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in directly.

At that time, his mind went blank, and Nao Hisada, who had no memory of what he had done, fell silent.

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers: "Hmm, that's why I proposed to ask your little boyfriend to come to the high school to visit. I look forward to your explosion of the universe, come on~"