The boyfriend of the magic girl is too weak

The speed of the cloud rotation slowed down, the magician's domain broke open and turned into a thin drizzle, the dawn and the faint morning mist blended together, the sky lit up bit by bit, some soft light came out from the thin clouds, and projected onto the ground , the shadows of people and trees on the ground are faint.

"I curse you—" She moved her lips slightly, and let out a long, weak sigh, like a half-awake raving in a deep dream, lingering and delicate.

"What did you say?" Her voice was too thin, only ho-ho panting could be heard faintly, Yukimura Seiichi held her hand tightly and put his ear to her mouth.

Her eyes rolled slightly, her breathing became slower and slower, her amber pupils gradually dimmed, being swallowed by the endless night.

For a few seconds, the blood in Yukimura Seiichi's whole body was cold. He wanted to hold Nao Hisata, but she was like a rag doll. More and more blood gushed out from her body, and the cracks in her body were also growing. Picking up her face, trembling fingers tested under the nose.

Nothing, nothing.

The perception of the world seems to be gradually fading away, there is no other sound in his ears, his whole body is numb, the blood seems to have been injected with poison, and his internal organs are rotting, the painful nerves spread throughout his body, and he felt a wave of pain in his heart. Cold, the breath in the lungs almost frozen solidified.

If Nao leaves like this...

More and more small black spots were slowly gathering, and the black spots covered his eyes, and his vision became blurred. He shook his head, and those black spots spread out again.

"He's not dead!" A sudden voice sounded from high in the sky.

!!!

Gojo Satoru pulled off the blindfold with one hand, and escorted the family into the nitrate to land safely. He looked around at the messy mantra, and the corners of his mouth lightly raised, but his tone was not very friendly: "I was the last one to know that something happened to the student. The teacher is a little dereliction of duty!"

The upper management finally noticed that the Gojo family's actions were getting bigger and bigger, and the surviving people set up a final game, trying to destroy the strongest in one fell swoop.

What the hell is the prison gate, does he look like someone who just stands still and lets his opponent pin him down?

The Tokyo Curse College was attacked at the same time, and the curse masters came out in full force.Fortunately, with Zhu Fu Jingguang, most conjurers did not pay attention to an ordinary person who did not know how to conjure spells. As a result, it was this ordinary person who organized the few remaining students in the school to wipe out almost a hundred curses in one fell swoop. division group.

The hands of Jiarui Nigzi were shining with white light. Under her comfort, the dark venom was drawn away, the wound gradually healed, and the girl's skin re-grew, covering up the dead bones.

In just a few minutes, she recovered [-]% to [-]% of Hisata Nao's injury.

Then Naruto reached out his hand towards Yukimura Seiichi, who half-kneeled on the spot, froze and motionless.

Witnessing the dead with his own eyes, Yukimura Seiichi still couldn't get his head around. He blinked in confusion, and asked in a low voice: "Do I need to pay? I don't have cash with me, please wait a moment. "

Nao Kuta is her adopted child, who is she going to pay for?

"Are you an idiot?" Iyuri Koko rolled his eyes, grabbed Yukimura Seiichi's wrist, reversed the operation of the spell, and warm energy flowed along his limbs.

Does he feel pain when he is injured?

Within a few breaths, the skin corroded by the mucus grew back, and the fine scratches were healed by the reversal technique. The other party unceremoniously stuffed Nao Hisada into his arms: "Can you hold him? We are now Go back to high school."

"Glass, don't be so full of words." Gojo Satoru glanced at the people around him sideways, piercing someone's black history and careful thinking, "Before carrying up the mountain, Xiao Nao quietly used the floating technique to make himself lighter. "

Yukimura Seiichi's eye sockets were slightly hot, he closed his eyes, and took a deep breath: "...of course it's possible."

People who never speak out about their hard work and dedication are really silly and cute.

When Nao Kuta woke up, she was lying in the school infirmary of the High School of Conjuration, the light was dim, only the small lamp beside the bed was emitting a faint warm yellow light.

Did he survive?

She moved her fingers a little, and the people beside her woke up.

With such a slight touch, Yukimura Seiichi immediately opened his eyes, his vision changed from blurry to sober. He put the pillow behind her waist and brought a glass of water at the same time: "Is it still uncomfortable? Do you want to call Miss Glass?"

Hisata Nao, who just woke up, was still a little slow to react. She drank a whole glass of water in the posture of Yukimura Seiichi, and the temperature was just right.

She opened her mouth, finally closed her eyes, and lay back on the bed as if compromising: "...I'm sorry, I didn't hide it on purpose, do you want to ask something?"

Yukimura Seichi turned around and poured another glass of warm water, and asked lightly, "Do you know what time it is?"

"night?"

The night outside the window was light, and the crooked frosty moon cast a faint halo, and the two people in the room looked at each other with their own thoughts.

"To be precise, it's the third night—this is my answer." Yukimura Seiichi's low voice was mixed with warm breath, "I'm not frightened by the curse spirit, do you have Nao-chan? A little disappointed?"

He had been staying in the school infirmary of the high school these days, and when he heard that Nao was seriously injured, a large group came to visit him, and one of the twins patted him on the shoulder earnestly.

'Fuck off' was also an adjective he heard from their mouths, he didn't expect that Nao was worried about such a trivial matter.

Nao Kuta clenched the quilt tightly, she could naturally understand what Yukimura Seiichi meant, she didn't leave for three days in a row, Yukimura Seiichi didn't care about or fear those disgusting cursed spirits at all, she bent the corners of her mouth and covered herself Eyes: "How could you be disappointed..."

It couldn't be better.

Seiichi Yukimura sat on the edge of the bed, and touched the girl's intact side face with his fingers. The new skin that had just grown was delicate and smooth, and there was some color difference from other places.

The slender fingers pinched the soft cheeks, which were translucent and pink, like the skin of a newborn baby.

Yukimura Seiichi's hands were pale and almost transparent under the moonlight: "If you don't meet the curse spirit, are you planning to keep it from me?"

"I didn't plan to keep it a secret!" This would be wronging her, Nao Hisada couldn't help retorting, "I originally planned to tell the whole story this weekend."

""Resident Evil"?" Yukimura Seiichi turned his head, and he understood what his girlfriend was planning. "Comparing zombies with curse spirits feels a bit disrespectful to zombies."

Normal people can't expect that they were chased and killed by the curse spirit, and finally staged a real-life biochemical crisis.

Nao Kuta rubbed her boyfriend's hand like a kitten: "Did you know it early on? I don't think you're surprised at all! And that painting... It's clearly someone who is launching a spell. "

Every time she goes on a mission, she tries her best to find excuses and reasons, but her boyfriend's timing is always just right. Counting it down, the clown is actually herself, and she doesn't know how long he has been watching her perform.

Yukimura Seichi pinched the other person's face, and said with enthusiasm, "What I guessed is the same as what you said."

The reason was plausible, but Nao Hisada could not refute it.

In the end it was her own fault, she slowly turned over the topic, sat up straight, stretched out a hand, and looked directly into the pair of iris purple eyes: "Let's get to know each other again."

"My name is Nao Kuta, a student of conjuration in Tokyo, a first-class conjurer." Her clusters of eyelashes fluttered like fluttering butterflies, she was anxious, her heart was beating fast, and her voice was trembling.

"Would you like to explore a different world?"

That's how she introduced herself when they met on the rooftop for the first time.

When we met for the first time, I knew that the other party was not an ordinary person. I had imagined a magical girl and Superman, but I never thought that it was a super invincible magician who beat monsters.

"My honor." Seiichi Yukimura bent the corner of his mouth, put his hand on it, and inserted his fingers between his fingers: "Seiichi Yukimura, a third grader in the High School Affiliated to Lihai University."

A light breeze rustled past, the sound of the wind lingered on the branches, the bamboo leaves outside the window swayed with the wind, whirled and swayed, light and shadow intertwined, caressing his face like cotton wool.

Regarding the matter of the conjurer, they had a wrong beginning. Yukimura Seichi faced the bloody and terrifying scene. Although the other party expressed that he could accept it, she still wanted to make up for this negative image.

"Tokyo Conjuration College is not a religious school, but a special school that teaches conjuration and conjuration." Hisada Nao said, "The first is conjuration, which is produced by negative emotions. A kind of energy, the spell is the manifestation of the activated energy, and my spell is closely related to the wind—"

A miniature whirlwind appeared in the palms of the two, and the gentle breeze was blowing in the hands, feeling a ray of fresh coolness.

The palm-sized whirlwind in front of him was in stark contrast to the tornado that could destroy everything three days ago. Yukimura Seichi chuckled, "Manipulating the air?"

Under Nao Hisata's deliberate manipulation, Cyclone jumped out bouncingly and rubbed Yukimura Seiichi's arm.

Like a new type of small pet, very cute and well-behaved.

"As for the tasks and training I usually talk about, there are relatively few conjurers, so the students at school also have to work part-time. Our job is to deal with certain special monsters - collectively called curse spirits." Kudana Xu was silent for a while, "You know, what we encountered that day was the curse spirit—a super curse spirit."

She briefly talked about the classification of magicians and magic spirits.

"Generally speaking, all of us were able to escape from death under the hands of the super curse spirit. We are all very lucky."

It's not luck at all, it's the conjurer who risked his life to protect everyone to win a chance.

He is free and unrestrained but has a fraternal heart. Nao like this, what right does he have to say that he broke up because he was too afraid?

Seiichi Yukimura, who was repeatedly warned by Maki and Nanako Mimiko, pursed her lips: "Did Yugari encounter a curse spirit?"

The school of the hobby class officially said that it was a gas explosion, but judging from my sister's reaction, it was not the case at all. On the contrary, she kept crying and saying that there was a monster.

"The curse spirit is also a curse, which is a collection of negative emotions of ordinary people," Nao Kuta explained, "That time, it was a second-level curse spirit and a third-level curse spirit, both of which came from the child's resentment about going to school. .”

Yukimura Seichi asked by analogy: "Negative emotions of ordinary people? What Nao means is, don't conjurers produce curse spirits?"

"It is reasonable to say yes, but there are accidents in everything."

For example, Otoko Yuta, as a super class, he cursed his own childhood sweetheart.

His fingers gently wrapped around her hair, and there was a strange look in his eyes, which was so intricate that Nao Kuta couldn't understand it. He seemed to be angry, but he didn't look like it. For a moment, his eyes seemed to be in pain: "Thank you Nao .”

The moonlight shone on Yukimura Seiichi's face, like the mythical Apollo, the god of spotless beauty, he bent down and kissed her eyes.

Tossing and lingering, kissing like a tide, her eyes trembled, and she didn't dare to open them at all.

The light flickered slightly, and under the gentleness like drowning, the body was so hot that it was almost dizzy.

"So what does Nao want to curse?"

!

What hot shit did she say before she fell into a coma?

Nao Kuta swallowed, and explained falteringly: "According to the meaning of the magic world... this means that I like Ashi very much!"

I like it so much that I can't wait to drag people into the endless hell together.