After I entered the Otome game, I became the head of the temple

After knowing that our mission failed and we hit the enemy's territory, Ye'e was silent on the right way.

"Forget it, as long as people are fine." Teacher Ye'e said in a considerate manner: "The next period of time will be a simple task of removing the curse spirit. Go back and rest first, and remember to hand over the task report to me before noon tomorrow. .”

"..."

That's right, I still need to write a report after the task here.

When I returned to the classroom, I wiped away the tears that didn't exist, and pulled Xia Youjie to pretend to be weak: "Why do you still have to write a report!"

Nitro, who was still resting, looked at us unexpectedly.

Another girl from the same period picked up my head and looked around, Xia Youjie with a puzzled face: "Did she hurt her head?"

Xia Youjie held back a smile and answered seriously: "Is there a possibility that she just wanted to copy my mission report?"

"I don't want to copy!" I waved my hand and shouted loudly: "You help me write the report! Will you?"

Nitro was silent.

She subconsciously gave her hand with a gritty expression on her teeth, and watched the black-haired girl on DK's back, her hand trembling slightly: "Why are you so tired after you come back? You got married so soon. alright?"

Couldn't it be the two people in front of me who had quarreled and had an awkward fight before?

I hugged Xia Youjie's neck from behind, and while putting my weight on his body, I raised my head and said to Niatzi, "Because I want to get away."

Glass:?

Seeing me resting my head on Xia Youjie's, Nitzi chose to look at the boy who was seriously writing the report on the seat.

Xia Youjie stopped writing, and closed his eyes in embarrassment: "Well, Zhenqin...you are so close...I can't write..." And the tactile sensation on his back really distracted him!

I didn't let go of my hand, but pressed him and shook my head slowly: "Then I won't bother you if you help me write the report."

"...Okay, I'll help you write."

"Jay is the best!"

I cheered, lowered my head and kissed the boy's face amidst the shocked expression of Nitro.

Xia Youjie covered his face and turned his head to look at me: "...the nitrate man is here."

Jiajin·Still here·Gazi has already picked up a book to cover her face, the girl said in a serious tone: "I can see that you don't treat me as an outsider at all."

She hesitated for a while, and moved her head behind the book, revealing one eye to look at us cautiously: "Are you...are you sure about your relationship?"

Then he received positive nods from the two contemporaries.

Nitro, with a cigarette in his mouth, calmly slowed down, and then smiled: "That's pretty good."

Let go of my side Xia Youjie hugged Nitro happily: "Even if I have a partner, I will not be indifferent to you!"

"It's not necessary." The only nurse in the class said and glanced at Xia Youjie.

The man who was to write the two reports was writing with his head bowed.

Um.Ears that were burning were removed.

Nitro politely looked away, and hugged the girl who was leaning over: "Okay, okay, let's not disturb Jie's writing the report."

Eh?

I blinked in confusion, and was pulled up by Nitro and walked out.

"Then Nitro and I will go out first!" I quickly turned my head and said to the person who wrote the report.

Xia Youjie then raised his head and smiled at me.

When the classroom door was closed, he put down the signature pen in the quiet classroom, and carefully touched his cheek with his raised finger—the place where he was kissed before seemed to still feel the soft touch.

He dared not touch it as if he had touched something hot, so he could only cover his mouth and take a deep breath.

"Really... please forgive me..."

...

I was dragged out of the classroom by Nitro, and I met Gojo Satoru who had returned from a mission in the corridor.

The white-haired boy was wearing sunglasses and walked forward casually. When he saw us, he froze for a moment and then showed a bright smile.

Kind of like a kitten seeing a little fish jerky.

"Makoto! Nitro! Did you come to pick me up on purpose?"

"No, you can go." Nitro indifferently avoided the big boy who opened his arms to us.

Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses to reveal those beautiful eyes, and he was so wronged that he could see the non-existent ears and tail: "Glass, you are so indifferent—by the way, where are you going with Makoto?"

"..." was blocked from moving forward.Nitro had to stop: "Of course it's about girls."

Wujo Wutiao understood in seconds, squeezed his throat and bent down flatteringly: "Anyway, I have nothing to do, so let's discuss it with others!"

I tilted my head.

Looking at the communication between the two people in front of me, there is a sense of sight of encountering Pengci Maomao, the kind that can't be shaken off no matter how hard it is.

He followed behind us unhurriedly, and when he turned his head, he would catch a cat in wink.

I:"……"

Nitro: "..."

Under the eyes of Nitzi asking for help, I coughed lightly twice, and under someone's expectant gaze, I slowly said: "Grandma and I are going back to the girls' dormitory to try on clothes, so we can't take you with us."

The pair of non-existent ears drooped in despair.

Taking advantage of this moment, I frantically gestured to Nitro, and she immediately understood that she was dragging me and ran to the dormitory!

The cat who didn't come over, she finally had time to talk to me.

"What's going on with you and Jie?" Nitro asked curiously, hooking my shoulder. She was curious before, but unfortunately, she met Gojo Wu on the way.

I rubbed my nose and told her the time of the mission.

I didn't go into details about the dream in the realm, and finally I leaned on Nitzidi's shoulder and sighed softly: "I just suddenly felt that I can no longer ignore my emotions. As magicians, we can be said to be the closest to death. Every mission Unexpected events may happen...It is better to do what you want to do now than let yourself have regrets."

"..."

Nitro looked at me in surprise, and didn't say much in the end, just patted my shoulder reassuringly: "Don't just talk about life and death, we will be fine."

"Okay, then I won't say it!" I nodded.

"But since the two of you are married, do you have to announce it and treat us to a meal?" Nitro immediately changed the subject and brought up the matter of the meal: "I want to eat the most expensive one."

"Okay, hello, just catch me, right?" I half-joked and started fighting with Nitro in the dormitory.

The basement of Panxing Sect.

Someone opened the door and walked into the room, hanging the coat hanging on the wrist on the hanger next to it.

He unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt, then unwrapped the bandage around his head.

The white bandage dragged and fell to the ground.

The man picked up the broken hair on his forehead, and there was a deep seam on the fair skin of his forehead.He turned his head and looked at the person lying in the corner: "What are you doing? Are you injured?"

The red-haired boy turned his head slowly, his left eye was covered with a sterile applicator, and there were still dark brown marks on the ground.

This boy is Hoshino Ooko.

His face was pale, and he raised his hand to caress the left eye: "I wanted to look at it a few more times, but I didn't expect to be hurt directly."

"Did you take care of the wound yourself?"

"It was the assistant teacher who helped."

Hoshino Ooko got up slowly from the ground, sat up straight against the wall, and said softly, "Who is that man with white hair and purple eyes? After he broke into the dreamland, he not only destroyed the domain, but also discovered the existence of eyes." .”

"That's the Shikigami of Makoto of the Zen Academy. He should have the ability to illusion and manipulate dreams."

"so good…"

He dragged his voice, but his eyes were dim.

"I want to have that ability too."

If he has a strong ability, he can get rid of all the people who have hurt him, and he doesn't need to live like a parasite under the eyes of others.

Mochizuki stopped and suddenly turned to walk towards him.

Standing in front of the dejected boy, Mochizuki Junichi gently stroked his face like a saint who could tolerate everything.

"Hoshino-kun, you also have infinite possibilities, as long as you follow the method I said, you will change."

"The power I gave you, didn't you use it well?"

"Continue to use him in the future."

"I will give you more ways to become stronger."

Those gentle words directly hit the softest part of Hoshino Ooko's heart, and those sweet words turned into invisible shackles, firmly restraining his mind.

He raised his head, revealing a pair of praying eyes: "I will definitely become the best subordinate of the leader!"

"So, so..." He firmly held Mochizuki Junichi's hand, and said in a humble and sincere tone, "—please don't abandon me."

morning.

Ye Mozheng looked at the two neatly written reports in his hand and pushed his sunglasses. The content of the two reports was fine, and the handwriting was neat and clean, but——

He shook the paper in his hand, raised his head and asked calmly, "You wrote these two copies, Jie?"

Xia Youjie chose to play dumb, and tilted his head with a smile: "What are you talking about, there is a copy for Zhenqin."

Liar, the handwriting is exactly the same!

Ye Mozhengdao was so angry that his hands shook again, he turned his head and looked at Zenyuan Makoto again - the black-haired girl was looking at him with aggrieved eyes, her green eyes were wet, as if a clear liquid would flow out at any moment .

"..."

Night Moth choked up.

He looked at Xia Youjie who turned his head and didn't want to look at him, and then at the Zenyuan Zhenqin who was ready to cry at any time.

"Let's not take this as an example. Your own report is not allowed to be written by others."

"Great!"

I immediately cheered, and after bidding farewell to Teacher Ye Moth, I dragged Xia Youjie to run outside: "We have new tasks and we will leave first, goodbye teacher!"

Night Moth stared at the two figures running away and fell silent.

Why is this child a bit like Gojo Satoru? ? ?

"Zhenqin, slow down." Xia Youjie followed me and reminded me that since waking up from that dream, Xia Youjie has become more stable than before.

Walking in the shade, I looked at his increasingly handsome profile and couldn't help asking: "Jie, what do you want to do after graduation?"

He stared at me in surprise.

"What do you want to do?"

"Yes."

"Well... Then I must want to marry you."

I glared at him, and pulled my hand out of his palm: "I'm telling you something serious!"

"Marrying you is also a serious matter." He smiled, and squeezed my hand again: "Okay, I won't tease you. If I graduate, I want to stay in school as a teacher. I want to put those things that people don't understand All the conjurers are brought into the school and educated well."

There are many people in this world, and among them there are very few people with spell power.

Human greed, stupidity, abomination, all kinds of negative emotions will never disappear, and he can't be a hero.

"A conjurer cannot be a hero."

Xia Youjie grabbed my hand and put it on his lips for a soft kiss.

"You are right." He raised his eyes and looked at me seriously: "But even so, I want to help everyone as much as I can. We can't be heroes, at least we can be good people."

It is precisely because of "seeing" that we need "rescue" even more.

I stared blankly at him, tears welling in my eyes.

He held my face in his hands and wiped away the tears: "Don't worry, I won't become like in my dream."

In the blurred vision, he could see his approaching face, hot breath, and soft lips.

Boom!

Something heavy fell to the ground.

We suddenly separated from the close distance and looked towards it. Not far away was the shocked Gojo Satoru, and what fell on the ground was the cake box he bought by the way when he returned to school.

The delicate DK with white hair and blue eyes tremblingly raised his hand and pointed at us.

"You...he...you..."

Xia Youjie didn't know what he had realized, so he stood behind me and said in a strange tone: "Wu, I'm with Zhenqin."

He was stuck for a few seconds, and his big blue eyes rushed up to grab Xia Youjie affectionately and asked loudly: "Jie, am I still your best friend? After you and Zhenqin are together, will you give me a hand?" Do you buy desserts during missions? Will you give me desserts when you go out? Will you still remember what my favorite dessert is?!"

Xia Youjie: Well, it really is worthy of Wu.