5t5 still hasn't turned positive today

Sitting on Xiyin's right, Nitzi and Diva both looked at Naoya with concern, and Naoya returned his gaze. He didn't know Nitzi, but he knew Diva, and raised the corners of his lips at her in a nasty manner, "Diva, you originally Only the face is cute, how come there is such a big scar, tsk tsk, I remember you are not young, what should I do?"

Diva rolled her eyes at him, not even bothering to say a word.

Naoya didn't care, and continued to say to Xiyin: "Did you receive the letter I sent you before? A woman's youth is only a few years old, and if you miss it, you will regret it. You should think about the future, right? "

"Staying in a high school as a teacher, is there any meaning to you in this kind of job that can't be up or down... I don't think you were a personality who didn't think about the future before, and you are already in this situation. Why? Instead, don't care?"

Xi Yin glanced at him, and smiled subtly: "Naozai, you are indeed living a rather boring life...Although everyone will inevitably have some different opinions, it is the most basic courtesy to respect each other and keep a distance, right? It's a little tasteless for others to comment and make unreasonable comments."

Speaking of this, normal people either shut up or turn their faces, but Zenyuan Naoya is Zenyuan Naoya after all, his reaction is different from ordinary people, and he is so self-forgetful.

He stared at the woman with purple hair and purple pupils in front of him, and smiled meaningfully: "You guy, you are too ungrateful, I am completely thinking of you, do you plan to be so ignorant and confused? Do you want to live on? Think about it for a while, Xiyin, I am concerned about you, so be a little more sober and think about it carefully, right?"

Although it is not what it used to be, Naoya feels that if Ono Kine can be more mature and sensible than before, and make some concessions, it is not impossible for him to marry her and give her a title.

After all, she is the woman he puts in his heart and never forgets, so she is different from ordinary people.

At this time, Gojo Satoru looked back at them with a big movement, and said loudly: "Are you here to chat, you have been muttering over there, it disturbed me, and it affected my mood to watch the game~"

This is an open square, and they are separated by the distance from the first row to the last row. Although the conjurer has good eyes and ears, he is very suspicious of finding fault with what he said.

But this is Gojo Satoru after all, Naoya closed his mouth with a stiff smile.

The white-haired conjurer was still not satisfied. He glanced at the people in the backseat with super-mindful eyes, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Isn't the game just getting to the exciting place? Give me a serious look."

Indeed, I don’t know what happened, the leading advantage of the Kyoto Institute Expressway gradually slowed down, the singer looked at the corner of the split screen, and exclaimed, “Have the kids in Tokyo changed their strategy? It’s not as good as The Kyoto Institute is familiar with the terrain and has more experience in exorcising curses, so why don't you just take the bottom line and attack the magician himself?"

The team competition is held in a closed space where a fixed number of curses are thrown, and the winner or loser is judged by how much curses are removed by both sides.

The number of curses cast on the field is fixed, so the two teams are competing for speed at the same time. Most of these curses cast are at the second or third level. Even if a student encounters them alone, it is difficult to pose a threat. The test is to exorcise ability and proficiency.

But there's another way to win—that's to cripple your opponents, knock them out, and take the time to remove the curse.

"This year's children are quite courageous."

Diva muttered in a low voice and glanced at Gojo Satoru, thinking to herself, she really deserves to be the student brought out by this guy.

Although the strongest conjurer was reminding others to watch the game seriously, in fact his attention was no longer on the game.

He was facing the screen, as if he was watching seriously. With the 360-degree six-eye viewing angle, most of his attention was fixed on Xiyin and Naoya in the back row.

When did the two of them meet, why did they get so close, and what the hell were they talking about?Is it ripe enough for that?

Gojo Goku thought hard, and finally dug out some clues from the depths of his memory.

The reason why Xiyin transferred from Kyoto to Tokyo at the beginning seems to be because he was harassed by a young master of a certain family and couldn't bear the psychological pressure. , but all in all, Naoya is her hardcore suitor, and she hasn't given up until now?

He stared at the scene on the screen of how his own students blocked the students of the Kyoto Academy, and clicked his tongue quite dissatisfied, which drew a sideways glance from Leyansi Kashin, but he didn't take it seriously.

If the brain is normal, it is impossible to choose Naoya between him and Naoya, that stinky guy, right?

As a competitor, this guy is not threatening at all!

The strongest conjurer is quite confident, and then looking at the six-eyed vision, Xiyin, who lowered his eyebrows and seemed to be thinking about something, suddenly became less confident-but this guy, Xiyin, has a brain circuit that is similar to that of a normal person. different!

"The boring game has become interesting,"

On the other hand, Naoya felt that the game was not so boring. He raised his eyebrows slightly, pointed at the handsome Jiuneng on the screen, and said to Xiyin in a low voice: "This guy is from your Tokyo Institute. The effect of the technique is Rotating objects?"

"Not bad, whether it's the technique or the brain...it's very promising."

It's rare to hear words of praise from him—indeed, Kuno Kota's performance is quite impressive, whether it's strategy or judgment of the situation.

Moreover, he also has leadership skills, integrating the scattered students of the Tokyo Academy into one, and assigning them reasonably, like his fingers.

Then this seemingly perfect student seems to have some small shortcomings.

Diva stared at the game with frowned eyebrows, and muttered in a low voice, "Isn't this guy a little scary, he seems to be the type who sacrifices his teammates as pawns."

"Oh yeah."

Nitzi raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Gojo Wu, who was sitting in front of him with arms folded, staring at the screen, with the corners of his mouth raised but making it impossible to tell how emotional he was, "This kid is very smart, he must know that I am here, no matter what happens Whatever the situation, as long as there is breath left, it can be settled."

Xi Yin also took a look at Gojo Wujo, and said in a light, slightly regretful voice: "Even so, it doesn't feel good to sacrifice your teammates without hesitation and put them in danger, but you get out of the way." Woolen cloth."

Naoya had a different opinion. He looked at the screen with great interest, and without hesitation he used spells to trap his teammates and enemies together. Appreciation, "The leader has the obligation to win regardless of gains and losses. Since he is a chess player, he must use all the people he can use as pawns, and before the end, he must absolutely protect himself in a safe way. This guy is very conscious."

After saying this, he looked at the three women next to him with uncomfortable eyes, spread his hands and said: "But I also know that you must not be able to understand, after all, they are women."

This guy is even more annoying than Wutiao!

Diva frowned, but Naoya continued: "Hello, I'm good, everyone. The world is just the fantasy of the weak and incompetent. The competition and elimination rules that are full of this world all prove that the weak and incompetent scum can only be eliminated by trampling. share."

After finishing his theory triumphantly, he looked at Xiyin and said, "Even if you put on the so-called cloak of a classmate at the same time, a conjurer can't get rid of the essence of the weak preying on the strong and the strong respecting, Xiyin, don't always be a fool." Sometimes, you have to be smart and make the right choice.”

"In the final analysis, you are not from a commoner background. You should understand the magic world better than them. What's the matter with a magician? You are young and beautiful, but you are somewhat picky. Are you dizzy?"

The veins on the diva's forehead were throbbing, she jumped up and scolded him, but was held down by Nitro, who patted the back of her hand and said softly, "Calm down, it's okay."

Naoya treats the two of them as air and doesn't even look at them.

Xiyin was very calm, without a trace of surprise or anger on her face, she just said indifferently: "I made a choice a long time ago, but I would like to thank Naoya for caring about me..."

Naoya knew that she would definitely reject him, and his patience was at its limit, he really didn't want to listen anymore, so he reached out to her...

At this time, there was a loud bang in the front row, and everyone was shocked. They looked to the place where the sound came from—it was Gojo Satoru who didn't know when he stood up and kicked the chair behind him over.

It was also at this time that on the simple map covered by red and green light spots on the side of the screen, the red light spot symbolizing the Tokyo Institute surpassed the green light spot, covering most of the map.

The Tokyo Academy won.

The white-haired conjurer stepped on the chair that he kicked over with one foot, raised his chin slightly, and looked down at Naoya Zenyuan with those six bright and fiery eyes.

"I say."

He was arrogant and arrogant, and it was natural for him to be unreasonable, "Didn't I remind you a long time ago, since you are watching the game, it's good to watch, don't mutter and quarrel over there."

"My patience is not without limit, now, immediately, get out of my sight."

Since he believed in the law of the jungle where the weak prey on the strong and the strong are respected, Naozai had nothing to say, but blushed, stood up from his seat in humiliation, and left without saying a word.

Everyone present was overwhelmed by the powerful aura of the strongest conjurer who suddenly became fierce, and no one dared to say anything for a while.

Only Xiyin was not affected at all. He calmly looked at the severely injured students in the split screen who were in disarray in various parts of the dense forest, and thought to himself, it seems that in his eyes, this is not a victory worthy of joy. Woolen cloth.

She glanced at the seat and sat back on the seat again. Judging from the slightly smiling expression, Gojo Satoru, who has no negative emotions at all, thought to herself, what does the impatient cat feel in the face of the first defeat in the teacher's career? .

Leyansi Jiashen, who was as silent as a dead person, finally reacted at this moment. He coughed twice, and pointed at Wujo Wu with his index finger.

"It's just lawless!"

He reprimanded: "How can you be a teacher, Ye Moth is too lax, and actually handed over the Tokyo Institute to you, it's just unreasonable."

Gojo Satoru pushed back at him on the spot, "Old man, don't you know why the night moths don't come?"

He grinned badly and said with a nasty smile: "I have to see you every year, and the night moth is quite a headache~ This year I can finally let me take the blame and not come to see you, so he will be relieved."

This is nonsense, Noctua is conscientious, and he is not at ease with him as a problem child. If something happened to his ex-wife, he would not be able to come, otherwise it would be impossible not to follow him to prevent him from causing trouble in the Kyoto courtyard.

Jiashen was stunned for a moment, although Gojo Satoru was angry with him on purpose, but he was still very angry.

Before, Yilao was pretending to be old-fashioned, but now he coughed loudly as if he was really out of breath.

Compared to irritating people, this guy Wutiao is slightly better!

The singer thought so, and hurried over to give the old man a back pat.

Nitro stretched, pulled Xi Yin and said, "Let's go, it's our turn to work."

After treating injured students, after lunch, individual competitions began in the afternoon.

There were six players on each side competing in groups. The first-year Scale and Jiuneng easily defeated their opponents. Unfortunately, the two second-year girls, Akira Yamashita and Akiwa, both lost. After struggling, he had no choice but to lose the game, but Yukio, the second grader, relied on his blood and thick skin to win the victory.

Three wins and three losses are a tie.

Counting the victory in the team competition in the morning, Tokyo Metropolis won the competition this time, and Gojo Satoru saved his face, so he didn't need to use the radio to call himself a weak chicken.