Did Xiayou successfully drop out of school today?

After being forced to stand as a punishment, he ran into an inexplicable guy asking for a debt from Wutiao Wu. Xia Youjie dared to say that this was the most surprising thing he had seen this year.

It turns out that a young master like Wujo Wu would owe money to others?

This was his first thought.

As if aware of his incredible gaze, Gojo Satoru looked at him quite dissatisfied.

Cough cough, Xia Youjie restrained his watching eyes a little.

It seems that Gojo Satoru doesn't have the slightest impression of this guy, so let's start again.

How dare someone bump into Wutiao Wu's head?

If it weren't for the current atmosphere being very strange, Xia Youjie would have taken out his mobile phone and shared the gossip he saw with Jia Ruzizi who seemed to be going back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep.

God is sorry, he is just an ordinary male high school student who is quite kind and will share interesting things with his classmates.

It's just that Wujo Satoru, who was forced to share the side of being touched, probably wouldn't be happy to see this scene.

Gojo Wu, who was watched by Xia Youjie, rolled his eyes, sneered and looked at the girl standing in front of him, with a vicious expression, as if he was a murderous villain who ran out of nowhere.

Well, he is still a very handsome villain.

But regardless of whether he looks handsome or not, it doesn't matter to the girl in front of him who is collecting debts with Gojo Wu.

"Didn't I make it clear just now?" Ming Ming said, "Compensation!"

"Ha, what are you kidding?" Gojo Satoru glanced at her impatiently, not restraining his character at all because of the gender of the person in front of him, "It's good that I didn't compensate you for peeping on me, and dare to talk to me Want compensation?"

Although he didn't know the name of the debt collector in front of him, Wujo Wu knew quite well who the group of noisy crows who had just peeped at him and Xia Youjie had let go.

The magic power attached to those crows is from the same source as the guy in front of him, which means that this guy's spells are related to those crows.

Coupled with the seemingly invisible sense of peeping, Gojo Satoru can guess the opponent's spells in all sorts without using six eyes to see.

After knowing that they had overturned in front of the monitor made by ordinary people, Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie became more and more sensitive to other people's eyesight, almost reaching the point where others could detect them even if they looked at them more.

Forget about the admiring gazes of those who are usually outside, after all, it is normal to attract many fans because of their good looks.

But in a place like Juzhuan where the number of students and teachers is pitifully small, the surveillance like that just now was noticed by the two of them almost immediately.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't notice the maliciousness in the other party's eyes, let alone let the other party watch the excitement for a while and then beat the crow down, Gojo Satoru would rush forward to drag the culprit out and beat him up.

How dare you ask the young master for compensation?It's good that he didn't ask for spiritual compensation in turn.

Gojo Satoru was furious.

"You injured my crow, why can't I ask you for compensation?" Ming Ming looked confident, and even ignored An Geji's embarrassing gesture of pulling her sleeve.

"Do you know how much energy I spent raising crows?"

Mingming, who attaches great importance to money, has always been able to grasp all opportunities to make money.

Even when she entered the magic school and became a conjurer, she was considering becoming an ordinary social animal and a conjurer. Obviously, the latter could provide her with higher monetary benefits.

So what if the kid in front of him is stronger than her?In terms of making money, she secretly claims to be the second, and no conjurer can be the number one!

Seeing Mingming's unyielding appearance, An Geji knew that her friend had committed an old problem again.

Obviously conjurers are characters who are not short of money, well, when it comes to buying spell tools, no amount of money is really enough.

Who made the higher-level spell equipment more expensive?

But Mingming's money is not for the magic tools, this guy is entirely for his own hobby of making money.

Realizing that she couldn't stop Mingming from arguing with her junior, An Geji rubbed her head with a headache, and then looked at Xia Youjie who obviously wanted to speak better.

Because she knew that the person in front of her was her junior, An Ge Ji showed a warm smile.

Unlike the enthusiastic smile that Kawakami often wears on his face, the smile on Ange Ji's face looks more pure and does not contain any purpose.

"I'm sorry my friend has caused you trouble. I'm Ange Ji, a third-year student at the curse school, and I'm your senior."

She pouted her lips towards Mingming, and whispered: "That's my classmate, your senior Mingming is also a third grader."

As if thinking of something, the smile on her face became even more pervasive.

"We are all second-level magicians."

Xia Youjie and Xia Youjie blinked but didn't say anything.

Just after finishing the mission, she didn't know that her juniors joined forces to remove the super-level curse spirit, and the junior in front of her even subdued the two extremely rare twin curse spirits. An Geji didn't care about her junior's silence.

Probably shy by nature, not good at words.

Ange Ji judged so.

Otherwise, why didn't they show a look of admiration when they heard that they were second-level conjurers?

The nunnery girl who failed to win the admiration of the younger generation did not feel more depressed, but explained for her friend.

"Mingming doesn't usually do this. She just likes money a little beyond ordinary people."

After listening to the singer's explanation, Xia Youjie took another look at Mingming.

A senior who is particularly fond of money?

Xia Youjie can still save some face for An Ge Ji, but Gojo Satoru has never lit up the skill points to save face.

Almost a second after An Geji explained to Mingming, Gojo Satoru already showed a mocking expression.

"Ha, a mere second-level conjurer. Is it very powerful?"

The two second-level conjurers present felt their brows twitching at the same time.

Xia Youjie took a step back.

"Jie and I are the strongest conjurers." Gojo Gojo raised his chin, looking triumphant, "Even if we fight, we won't lose."

No, he never said he wanted to fight with you.

Xia Youjie slandered in his heart.

But he didn't speak.

He knew that once he denied it, Gojo Satoru would definitely get into trouble with him because of this kind of thing.

For the sake of his own ears, Xia Youjie pretended not to hear Wujo Wu's words.

His neither acknowledgment nor denial, in the eyes of the two seniors, was the tacit consent of Gojo Satoru's words.

As long as you are a high-minded person, you will definitely not be able to bear the sudden provocation from the younger generation.

This is challenging their authority as seniors!

Angeji and Mingming are not the kind of people who care about such things.

Mingming is not interested in anything other than money, at most he cares a little more about his friend, that is, An Ge Ji.

Ange Ji didn't care much about the need to maintain a certain amount of advance and retreat between seniors and the respect and respect that juniors have for their seniors.

But that doesn't mean she can bear Gojo Satoru's obvious provocation.

What the hell, when did they say they were going to fight?

An Geji glanced at Gojo Satoru, and before she opened her mouth, she had a premonition that she and this junior had absolutely nothing in common, and even a few words were enough.

So she looked at Xia Youjie decisively, hoping to get an accurate attitude from the other party.

She didn't believe that such a well-behaved student could mix with this arrogant white-haired kid in front of her.

An Geji who thought this way obviously forgot what she had told her about the fight between two juniors here before she came here.

"This, uh, what does the junior think?"

Originally, she wanted to ask what the other party was thinking, but when she opened her mouth, An Ge Ji realized that she hadn't even asked the other party's name.

She immediately blushed, with a bright blush on her cheeks, white and red like a ripe apple, crisp and sweet.

At the same time staring at Shang'an Song Ji and Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie realized that he could no longer stay out of it.

However, a senior who just knew his name was compared with Gojo Satoru, who was both an opponent and a close friend.

"Wu, don't bully the weak."

Um Diva was about to explode.

Although the voice of the younger generation in front of him was low and pleasant, it couldn't hide that this guy was on the side of that white-haired bastard at all.

An Ge Ji, who had great expectations for this junior, even felt betrayed.

It was similar to watching a reasoning movie, and the final result told her that the character she trusted most was absolutely impossible to be the murderer, and at the end of the movie, he was actually a murderer.

Ahhhhh!

If there is a sound to the inner wailing, then the howling in An Geji's heart at this moment is enough to deafen everyone's ears.

It can be said that Ming Ming, who understood the mind of the nunnery girl best, patted the nunnery diva on the shoulder.

"Diva, relax, don't judge people by appearances."

Even if the face of this black-haired junior couldn't be more kind, it cannot be denied that this guy can mix with that white-haired bastard and still fight on equal terms.

Gojo Satoru, who had no idea what the two girls in front of him who claimed to be seniors were thinking, stepped forward and asked in an impatient tone, "Hey, are you going to fight or not?"

Mingming calculated the gap between himself and Gojo Satoru.

Although she was rated as a second-level conjurer, she was only an auxiliary conjurer anyway.

If you really want to fight with the two juniors in front of you who want to tear down the house when they fight, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

Although if she was really seriously injured at the hands of these two guys, she has several methods to get her medical expenses from the other guy without using force.

But she can run and jump well, why can't she think about going to the hospital?

And after getting the medical expenses, you have to spend the money on yourself.

After careful calculation, Mingming took a decisive step back after realizing that the fight was a blood loss.

"No, that's it."

As for the cost of that flock of crows.

Heh, thinking that the functions of her Mingming spells are so diverse, this little white-haired ghost will fall into her hands sooner or later.

Realizing that this fight could not go on, Gojo Satoru let out a "tsk", feeling a little regretful.

But soon he put the matter behind him.

He is the strongest, abuse of food is not his hobby.

The night moth was not there, and Wujo Wu didn't bother to continue standing here, so he waved at Xia Youjie.

"Jay! Let's go."

"Here we come." Xia Youjie followed, passing by Ange Ji, he didn't stop, "Xia Youjie."

As for Gojo Satoru who was walking in front of him and kept making noises, Xia Youjie subconsciously didn't mention him for some reason.

Well, anyway, his friendliness should be in place, right?

An Geji was a little dazed, unable to react to Xia Youjie's words.

what?

In the end, Mingming couldn't see it and poked her arm.

"Self introduction."

An Ge Ji reacted immediately.

Oh, that black-haired kid was originally called Xia Youjie.

The name sounds nice, but it was unlucky to get together with that white-haired kid.

Gojo Satoru couldn't help but sneezed.

Xia Youjie who came over said without raising his eyes, "Did you catch a cold from kicking the quilt yesterday?"

"Huh? I don't catch a cold, I'm the strongest." Wujo Wu couldn't help but tuck his head into his collar, and then said in a muffled voice, "Anyway, I don't catch a cold. Someone is scolding me."

"Okay, okay, there is a guy who doesn't have long eyes and dares to scold our young master Wutiao, he deserves death."

"Jay!"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk, let's play the game that we haven't passed the level last time?"

"Hmph. I agree."

"Tsk, it's harder to coax than a little girl."

The author says:

Third more.

Let a brother who is younger than you coax you, are you embarrassed?

Point to point.