The boyfriend of the magic girl is too weak

Conjurers, curse spirits, curses...

These words are very unfamiliar to Yukimura Seiichi. In the first 15 years of his life, he has been a well-behaved boy. Tennis, painting, growing flowers, and going to school are all his daily routines.

But Nao is completely different, training, spells, exorcising curse spirits, her daily life is full of blood and gunpowder.

The daily lives of the two are incompatible. If it weren't for that night in the hospital, they wouldn't have any intersection.

--Are you scared?

He hugged Nao horizontally, both of them were left with bright red blood stains and stinky venom, he followed Wujo Wujo and Jianuozi back to the high school, and Jiaruizi asked abruptly on the way.

Must be afraid.

Not to mention the super-level curse spirits, but the bunch of small curse spirits they first encountered were already a threat to ordinary people, and the high school students were almost suffocated by the curse spirits strangling their necks.Fear comes from the unknown, invisible and intangible, not knowing what it looks like, and being attacked by a curse spirit for no reason.

The curse spirit is very powerful, and only conjurers can exorcise the curse spirit. People are extremely fragile and insignificant in front of the curse.

"Conjurer is a dangerous profession. We are on the road of expelling curse spirits all our lives. We have no choice, but you have—" Jia Ruozi's voice was as cold as ice, "I said at the beginning, you People from two worlds. Now that you know the truth, you can choose whether to change your mind, stay or leave, I will give you three days to think, follow your heart, and remember not to regret it.”

Although her words were ruthless, she was protecting Yukimura Seiichi. After three days, Hisada Nao woke up. If Yukimura Seiichi repented, the result might get out of hand.

Jia Ruozi, who always played the role of the evil mother-in-law, sighed, cursing or something, I'm not joking, Yi Gulixiang has never done this before, she doesn't want another group of cursing partners in Gaozhuan.

"As an ordinary person, for certain things, you can only accept the result and cannot change the process."

……

During the three days when Nao Kuta was in a coma, Seiichi Yukimura stayed at the Tokyo Conjuration Academy.

During this period, Yi Guyou rushed back too hurriedly, he glanced at the same period who was still unconscious from a distance, and then he was called away by the window to continue the task.

Nao Kuta never woke up, she was in a coma, her eyes were tightly closed, her face was as pale as the school infirmary.The pale light of the infirmary shone on her face, and when she didn't open her pair of radiant amber eyes, Nasu looked extraordinarily petite and weak, without the vigor of the past.

"Don't worry, she will wake up." Pang Da comforted, "Miss Glass is the treasure of our high school. With the reversal spell, there will be absolutely no problems."

"Salmon! Salmon!"

Yukimura Seiichi didn't say a word, didn't make a sound, just sat there silently, like a shadow.

The only three remaining members of Gaozhuan closed the door, sighed, and Panda continued: "Is Maki at ease now? Yukimura-kun is not a scumbag, he is very responsible!"

Chanyuan Maki crossed her arms and snorted coldly: "Nao is not dead, what are you doing in a low mood all day, I will drag him to training tomorrow."

Dog Curly Thorn: "..."

It's so pitiful, a group of conjurers can't get any benefit from Maki's hands, and they don't know how many rounds ordinary people can survive under the hands of Tianhe Jiefang.

However, this is a disguised acknowledgment of Yukimura-kun.

Twisted as always, Maki.

In the afternoon, Yukimura Seiichi was dragged to the training ground, and he was beaten up by Maki.

Nao kept repeating that her boyfriend was good-looking, and out of his friend's preference, the place where the latter's fist landed deliberately avoided that handsome face—hitting someone but not his face.

As a result, Yukimura Seiichi gasped in pain while clutching his ribs.

"Are you too weak? Physical skills are not good at all!" Chanyuan Maki sighed, and pointed out bluntly, "Your base is not stable, you are weaker than Yuta who just entered school!"

"... Maki, you can't make such a comparison. Yuta is a super class, and he has Sato, and his physical quality is completely different." Panda first reminded him in a low voice, and then he waved his hands to smooth things over, "Yukimura, don't pay too much attention, Maki She just doesn't want you to stay in the ward all day long, sad and self-contained, so she takes you out to catch your breath."

After getting along for two days, Yukimura Seiki already knew that Panda's species was not a cosplayer, but a genuine panda.

He refused to admit that he had ever been jealous of pandas—impossible, pandas are so cute, who would be jealous?

Yukimura Seiichi said frankly: "I do have many deficiencies, please continue to teach Maki-san."

"...Okay, I'll start with the simplest uppercut." Chanyuan Maki gestured, "I'll do a set of moves, you follow."

Pang Da and Gou Juanji commented outside the court: "It looks pretty good."

Whether this good refers to actions or people, only they themselves know.

He was beaten up by Zenyuan Maki for two consecutive days. On the third day, Yukimura Seichi took the initiative to go to the training ground to report. He went early, and there was only one young man with black hair and red eyes in the indoor gymnasium.

The other party smiled gently at him: "Is it Yukimura-kun? Good day, my name is Zhu Fu Jingguang, and I am currently serving as a cultural teacher for those children."

The teacher of the cultural class, no wonder he has a different breath from everyone in the high school, he is extraordinarily calm and calm.

Yukimura Seiichi paused: "Is the teacher new here?"

"Hey, you can see it." He bent his eyes and said proactively, "I'm not a magician, I don't have magic power."

Yukimura Seichi raised his head suddenly, and the other party continued: "I used to work in the police, but now, it's quite comfortable to stay in the high school, and I plan to work for a long time, do you want to give it a try—"

He threw a wooden barn.

!!!

The difference from touch to texture does not show that this is a genuine real gun.

"Conjurers' physical skills and spells are one in a thousand, and we ordinary people are far from being able to compete, but this does not mean that we can only hide behind them forever and be protected by them," Zhu Fujingguang said slowly Adjusting the trigger, "The look on your face tells me that you want to work harder—would you like to learn from me for a while?"

His words were completely opposite to those of Miss Glass, who said that he could only accept the result, while Zhu Fu Jingguang pointed him to another path.

Yukimura Seiichi clenched his fists tightly, he really felt his weakness during these few days of training, and he longed to become stronger.

There are so many cursed monsters in the world, and the number of conjurers is very small. It is not what Yukimura Seiichi wants to see if they work hard to protect everyone, become unknown heroes, and finally die in obscurity.

They deserve everyone's respect, not fear and disgust.

……

boom--

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Nao Kuta was attracted by the training ground next door for a moment. Seeing that the bullet hit the red heart, she opened her mouth slightly and was stunned.

When did her Ah Shi become so awesome?

The wind of the fist roared towards Nao Hisada's face, and she took a few steps back to avoid Maki's attack.

"After you were injured, not only did you lose your skills, but also your mind became unclear?" Maki sneered at her with both palms, one first and then the other, staggeringly slapped her on the back and back, blocking the opponent's retreat, pressing forward step by step .

Nao Kuta had to deal with the more rapid attacks of his best friend first. The two fought fast, and kicked out several times in a row, with fierce kicks.In the case where the use of spells is not allowed, her physical skills are completely crushed by Maki. The opponent has the strongest physical body of heaven and bondage. The left palm is placed on the tiger's mouth of Nao's right hand, and the fingers of the right hand are rubbed into a knife. , A strength that shook Shan Liyue.

Hisada Nao held her arm with his backhand, using it as a point of force, jumped up in mid-air, and kicked her in the chest.Knowing her tricks, Maki didn't dodge, grabbed Nao's ankle, directly tore her off, and at the same time slashed her forehead with a palm.

Nian was just recovering from a serious injury, so Maki still relaxed her strength when hitting him, and didn't slap him away.

As a result, during the lunch break, this person shamelessly ran to the training ground next door to act coquettishly.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!

Zenyuan Maki: "..."

Half of your face was corroded by a super-level curse spirit, your toxin-soaked muscles were cut off by yourself, and you were pierced by a tentacle shadow... After experiencing all of the above, you can't even say a word. Now you touch your brain and ask whether this small lump hurts or not. !

Yukimura Seiichi held her face, and slowly stretched out one hand to the side of her temples and pinned her strands behind her ears: "TuTu flew away~"

"Ouch!" Chanyuan Maki rolled her eyes, "The sour smell of love has suffocated me, so I don't need to train in the afternoon, please hurry up!"

If she had known this, she shouldn't have shown mercy just now, and slapped Nao Kuta, who valued sex and despised friends, into the crack of the wall, preferably the kind that couldn't be picked out.

"Why do you suddenly want to learn how to shoot from Teacher Zhufu?" Hisata Nao poked her boyfriend's arm. She had only been in a coma for three or four days, and his muscles seemed to be tighter.

"Probably because I'm not reconciled." Seiichi Yukimura said in a low voice, "I promised Miss Glass one thing before, so I have to work hard to do it."

This answer was a bit unexpected, Hisata Nao asked: "Nani? What did you say to Miss Glass?"

"Perhaps a test of my resolve?"

"Wow! How did you answer that?"

There was a smile on Yukimura Seiichi's lips, and the smile gradually widened. He said every word: "I won't tell you."

Knock, half-talking is disgusting!

Hisata Nao rolled her eyes, and she hooked her boyfriend's palm: "Do you want to try flying in the sky?"

Yukimura Seiichi raised his head, but couldn't restrain himself, his eyes showed yearning.

She decided to add fuel to the flames and shared her flying experience carefully: "Freedom, the wind surrounds the whole body, stretching limbs in the air, the whole world will become smaller."

The human desire to fly freely is innate.

In ancient times, there was the myth of Kaguya Ji, and today there are modern technology aircraft, and people's exploration of flight has never stopped.

To say that what I desire most is probably to fly freely.

The first time he saw Nasu was on a moonlit night, the moonlight shone on her, and the girl's agile figure was like an elf in a fairy tale.

She raised her head slightly, her face was flushed, and her big almond eyes seemed to glisten like stars: "Tonight, I will take you flying, in exchange, remember to tell me what you talked about with Sister Nitzi~"