I rely on the vest to be the villain boss

When Feng Huo sat down in the classroom, he felt that the eyes of the classroom were all on him. He paused when he took the book out of the schoolbag, raised his head expressionlessly, and swept along the classroom without emotion. After a circle, all gazes disappeared immediately, and then he continued to neatly place the remaining books on the table and opened one of them.

Most of the time, his seat is in the last row of the classroom, near the door. This position should belong to poor students, not someone like him who has not dropped out of the top ten places in the grade. However, his middle school Chinese teacher accidentally discovered that as long as Let him sit at the back, then the people in front will be under his watchful eyes (although he is only listening carefully) nervous and dare not do anything casually... It is ten times more effective than the disciplinary committee, and from then on it will be contracted to seal the fire The back row of the classroom.

And Tachika Fujimaru is in the second-to-last row by the window, which is simply the most classic protagonist seat.He didn't have such a keen nerve as Fenghuo. He just put the notebook for the first class, when he saw the front desk move the chair back furtively, and covered his mouth with his palm to cover up, "Hey Fujimaru, Hoshihara Is it normal today?" The last time they heard Fenghuo's soft honorific words, they were frightened to think that they had done something wrong, killing people was nothing more than nodding their heads, why use such a horrifying expression to match a horrifying tone!The decapitation meal is nothing more than that!

The corner of Fujimaru Tatsuka's mouth twitched, coughed a few times, and followed his example and lowered his voice, "It's, it's okay, there shouldn't be any major problems." Except for the occasional mysterious sense of elder-like love... always Is it more ordinary than the last time he skipped class and went to the cafeteria to eat honeydew melon?Seeing that scene, he thought it was the goblin king from the Lost Belt chasing after him, and his heart went into a sudden cardiac arrest.

Sitting upright and reading a book but could hear Feng Huo clearly: ...

The fist hardened.I really want to sink all these people who have witnessed the black history into Tokyo Bay... No, the number is a bit too much, and the cement is not enough.

Moreover, it would be even more endless to argue with them at this time. Fenghuo couldn't think of any other reasons besides the sudden split personality to explain his abnormality, so he pretended not to hear and let everything go with the wind.

As the first victim who has new surprises every day when the door is opened, Fujimaru Lixiang probably has the deepest perception of Fenghuo's abnormality, just as Fenghuo also knows that he has a lot of things he hasn't said.The two of them seem to be in a tacit state at the moment. Fujimaru Lixiang thinks that he has never told Fenghuo about the experience of Chaldea and Heroic Spirit, so he has no position to ask the end, and can only wait for him to be willing. The day it was said.

It's not that he hasn't considered sealing the fire and telling the whole story, but he is actually still under the surveillance of many parties.In the regular Holy Grail War, summoning a heroic spirit is equivalent to holding a powerful weapon, not to mention that there are more than one or two heroic spirits contracted with him?If Fujimaru Tachika suddenly decides to destroy the world one day, half of the heroic spirits may choose to support him...Of course, he will not do this, but as long as he has such abilities, being feared and watched is unavoidable .

Based on the magician's "secret" principle, all his experiences must also be kept secret, and cannot be told to others, including his parents and Fenghuo.No one would know that he had risked his own life and walked through one singularity after another. The staff of Chaldea were a little outraged by this, but he himself accepted it with a smile.

Fujimaru Tachika can understand the decision of the Magic Association and is willing to cooperate with them, so he can safely return to Japan from Chaldea and continue to spend his campus life.Of course, this may also be thanks to the efforts of the second-generation director of Chaldea, Goldruf Mujik. As a member of the legal and political department, he has fought hard for Tatsuka Fujimaru, and even lost a lot of weight. , even though he never admits it.

When Feng Huo saw Fujimaru Tachika's staring blank expression, he knew that he had started again. With a little force, he closed the "Sherlock Holmes Collection" in his hand, and reminded aloud: "Class is about to start."

His voice was not loud, and his tone was as indifferent as ever, but as soon as he said this, Fujimaru Tachika kept a stiff smile on his face and closed his mouth silently, and returned to his desk with the chairs, and gathered in twos and threes The students who were talking together fell silent for an instant, and sat back to their seats in an orderly manner.So much so that when the Chinese teacher of the first class entered the door, he was greeted by silence, and everyone was looking down and turning the pages of the book intently...

The teacher showed a gratified look, and silently gave Fenghuo a thumbs up: It must be you.

Seal the fire as if you didn't see it.

The day's class ended successfully. After school, he sealed off the fire and went to participate in the activities of the volleyball club. He originally thought that Fujimaru Tachika would be picked up immediately after school like before, but the latter decided to wait for him to go home together.

Speaking of the busiest time period, Fujimaru Tachika couldn’t help but stare blankly just thinking about it, and couldn’t help but cover his expression that he didn’t know if it was his stomach or liver, and said numbly: “Haha, that period was really amazing Yes, it's too dense..."

"It's all right now?" Feng Huo glanced sideways at his fleshless body at first glance, and commented pertinently: "If you are tricked into going to work, you can ask Uncle Ming Piao to introduce you to a lawyer. He I know a lawyer named Cheng Butang who has a good reputation."

Fujimaru Tachika covered her face, "Do I look so likely to be deceived?"

"Aren't you?" Feng Huo really wanted to talk about his experience of being easily tricked by Anderson to the UK, but the activity room of the volleyball club was right in front of him, and the sound of volleyball rackets came from the court. Li Xiang saved some face, "The event will end in three hours. During this period, you can go to the locker room to rest. If you stay on the court, you will be beaten more stupidly by the ball."

"It's okay, I'll just sit on the sidelines and do my homework for a while, and I just go back to help you wash the dishes at night." Fujimaru Tachika puffed up his chest, "Don't look at me like this, I have a strong ability to dodge now, huh?" Death laughing, volleyball Can lethality be more difficult to dodge than heroic spirits fighting in the cafeteria?

Feng Huo's gaze flitted across his body lightly, "It's up to you."

He was one of the early arrivals. The earlier black-tailed Tielong had already changed into his jersey and was warming up. Feng Huo walked along the edge of the court with a calm expression, and soon found the locker room. It saves him the trouble of opening the cabinets one by one to find his own and getting his eyes dirty with the unknown objects in it.

Putting on Yinju's team uniform, Feng Huo first saw Fujimaru Tachika who was sitting on the sidelines scratching his head and doing his homework, and then walked up to Tetsuro Kurobi, "Kuroo, your wish is a university with a high deviation value. Is it okay to squat on the court every day?"

Heiwei moved his body and shrugged his shoulders, "There's no way, the spring high school has been postponed for one month, but I've been listening seriously, and it's not too late." It's showing off, "Who let us enter the country, it's really sweet pain."

Lone Claw Grinding, who walked slowly with slumped shoulders, said in a low voice, "Obviously he was almost eliminated because of Xiaogu. If Tokyo wasn't the venue, Xiao Hei could only honestly prepare for his studies now."

Feng Huo nodded in agreement, "Indeed."

Heiwei Tielang supported the two of them with one arm on each side, tightened his grip, he was obviously smiling but his veins were bulging, "Thank you for reminding me!"

The spring high school includes two parts: the regional qualifiers and the national competition. The qualifiers ended as early as November last year. Tokyo, where there are many strong schools, has three places that can enter the national competition. Unfortunately, Fenghuo is training He was injured and missed the game, and Yinju, who was not fully equipped with the main force, lost to Xiaogu, another strong school. Fortunately, he took the third place and entered the country.

The national competitions over the years are all held in January, and the schedule is dense, and it should end before the middle of January.However, because of the legacy of the blank year, many schedules and events were postponed this year, including the spring high school league. This is not good news for the third-year graduates, but Heiwei Tielang still insisted on staying. He came down, although the price was that he had to turn on the lamp to read at night after going home after half-dead training every day...Of course, he himself was very happy.

He likes volleyball from the bottom of his heart, and he feels a little regretful about it.

The characteristic of Yinju is that each member does not have any special characteristics, but they are combined into a precise and reliable machine. Even Fenghuo, whose personal ability is a bit weird, is perfectly integrated into the team Heiwei Tielang couldn't be more satisfied with this point, but he also has a lot of dissatisfaction!

"I read the magazine, Karasuno's Kageyama and Shiratorizawa's Ushijima Wakari were recruited by the national youth team, they are really strong, but aren't you so strong?" Black Tail Tetsuro clenched his fists resentfully , "I didn't call you, the coach over there couldn't be blind."

"You are just dissatisfied that no one on our side has been recruited." Feng Huo pushed him away, and patted the ashes on his body with a little disgust, "I haven't changed my nationality, so I wouldn't go to the team here .Besides, the recruits he recruited are obviously volleyball madmen, I just do it as a hobby.”

Heiwei Tielang certainly understands this truth, and he can imagine that he may not continue to play volleyball after graduation, but this does not prevent him from complaining, "We will work harder after we graduate from the third grade next year. You can be the chief general." With him staring at people who are 100% not lazy.

Fenghuo had never rejected him before, so Heiwei Tielang already regarded him as the acquiescing position of the chief general, but this time Fenghuo shook his head, and his eyes drifted not far away, "Yamamoto is more suitable than me, although he is too hot-blooded , but it can inspire others, and it can also be good for training."

As if aware of his gaze, Fujimaru Tachika, who was thinking hard, raised her head from the sea of ​​questions, and her eyes met each other. Fujimaru Tachika subconsciously smiled, but Feng Huo immediately looked away.

The author says:

A small setting that hasn’t been written yet: Fenghuo is the secondary attacker. Xiangyang saw Fenghuo (who got up with low air pressure) in Yinju Karasuno’s first friendly match, and couldn’t help shouting “the devil’s like” !This name is still used today.

Kageyama, who was called the king before, showed understanding eyes (thought he understood, but others saw it as suffering and deep hatred) and Feng Huo looked at each other, trying to convey the look that he understood too much, and Feng Huo took it as a provocation.

And good guys, you guys are too ruthless, I owe you two shifts and I will pay back a little bit (tactical retreat)

The next world preview: the prey dances on the spider web, and the end of the spider web is connected with the truth.