The generous body of the ball-headed boy firmly blocked her from the crushing attack of the chicken and the cat, and the deliberately indifferent atmosphere that was created was also melted due to the closer distance.

"Jay, want to try this?"

"Need not."

"Jie, the strawberry-flavored Daifuku tastes pretty good! Do you really want to eat it?"

"It's really not necessary."

"Jay..."

Although Xia Youjie's attitude towards her still seemed indifferent, according to her meticulous observation, when she asked him, the corners of his mouth would always rise by 2 millimeters.

Younger brother Yuki: 【...It's really meticulous in the literal sense. 】

Qian Feng smiled charmingly: [Heh!This is the man!He said no, but he was really happy in his heart! 】

Compared with Xia Youjie's warm and spring-like treatment, Wujo Wu felt that he had been treated coldly.

She didn't ask him if she had snacks, huh, and look at what she said to Jie, it was all what Zeng Jin told him to leave!

A scumbag who talks too much!

Inexplicably feeling very upset, he began to get angry: "Qianfeng, why are you licking Jie like that?"

Qian Feng suddenly became unhappy, what is licking, can it be called licking between friends?This is obviously just a necessary means for her to take back her friendship!

So she straightened up uncomfortably: "Can you speak? If you can't speak, just practice closed mantra!"

"Oh, oh, I was just joking, why are you angry, did I hit the mark?" The white-haired boy's mean look really made people want to hit him.

Qian Feng was a little angry, and then fell into silence. How did the noble and glamorous Son of God become like this?Is there really a part of her reason?

She learned from the pain and decided to pay for her actions. No matter what Gojo Satoru did or said, she would tolerate him with a holy fatherly heart, tolerate all his behaviors, and endure his outrageous behavior.

Gojo Satoru: "I'll add five catties of sugar to Tamagoyaki later, it's sweeter and more delicious."

Qian Feng: "This is unbearable! Tamagoyaki must be salty! How can you add sugar!"

The two start a quarrel over whether to eat sweet or salty tamagoyaki after the mission, and finally they decide that whoever exorcises the cursed spirit first will obey.

Xia Youjie who was watching: "..."

For the sake of fairness, Gojo Satoru was in the group alone, and Xia Youjie was assigned to Qianfeng who was on a mission for the first time.

In the high school of the High School Affiliated to Lihai University, the three of them separated at the school gate. The setting sun had slowly set and cast an orange light on the horizon. At this time, there were not many people on the campus.

Qian Feng and Xia Youjie paced around the campus.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant, but when she rolled her eyes, this was a good opportunity to clear up the misunderstanding and get closer!

"Jie, I thought you would be in the same group as Wu."

Qian Feng followed him cautiously. The boy's shoulders were very broad and his legs were very long, which became a height that she needed to look up to. He turned his face sideways, black earlobe and dark purple pupils showing the same subtle light.

"I don't want tamagoyaki with a lethal amount of sugar."

"Oh." Qianfeng chuckled, "I remember, you like salty, cold soba noodles with wasabi and chili oil!"

The ball-headed boy didn't know what he thought of, and showed a shallow smile, reflecting the happy childhood through his distant eyes.

The atmosphere seemed to be good, so she asked a question casually: "Jie, why did you come to be a conjurer?"

Then she was fooled by herself, didn't this issue was discussed yesterday, just when Qianfeng was regretting that she had found a rubbish topic.

He said: "Because I want to gain strength to protect important people."

When he was graduating from elementary school, his friend suddenly left, which made Xia Youjie seriously ill, and the curse spirit that attracted almost made his family become dinner. It wasn't until the teacher from the high school came to him that he realized his ability and talent.

【Use your own strength to protect the weak】【If you can't protect the important people, you are incompetent first】【Gain the strength first and then talk】

Such thoughts filled his mind. After graduating from junior high school, he gave up the opportunity to go to a prestigious high school. He came to the High School of Conjuration, met new friends, and lived a completely different life from before. different life.

The girl who always held her head high lowered her head, her bright star-like eyes dimmed, "I'm sorry."

Xia Youjie asked casually, "It's all over, have you recovered from your illness?"

Qian Feng raised his head in confusion: "What disease?"

He eats well, sleeps soundly, has good teeth and mouth, and has basically never been sick since he was a child. Qian Feng, who is as strong as a bison, is puzzled.

Little brother Yuki reminded: [It was your excuse when you transferred schools. 】

Oh oh oh, Qian Feng suddenly realized, and just wanted to find a reason to prevaricate, but when she met her violet-like eyes, under the clear sight, all the perfunctory and lies had nowhere to hide, she suddenly felt guilty.

Forget being scolded, be scolded!She has a thick skin!

Qianfeng closed her eyes and her heart was broken. From the time of the bombing, to the awakening of her technique, and to the two years of working in the Zenyuan family, of course she ignored the matter of accidentally getting a big boy. .

"I'm really sorry, it happened so suddenly, I didn't have time to think at all—" She lowered her head and chattered, not daring to look at Xia Youjie's expression.

After all, after careful calculation, he was the one who was left behind, and he should be angry.

But the expected anger did not come, suddenly she fell into a warm embrace, the young man surrounded her in an embracing gesture, with his head resting on his neck, his warm breath and beating pulse came to his ears, The rhythm of life made Qianfeng's eyes widen.

"Qianfeng, we are friends, you have known each other since the second grade, aren't you?" The young man sighed and said, "No matter what happens, we should tell each other, otherwise I will be sad."

She froze in place, the orange-pink light from the setting sun on the horizon was falling little by little, but the street lights in the campus were turned on, hitting the boys and girls, and fireworks and warmth were born spontaneously.

"And I never meant to be angry with you, so don't be burdened."

Qian Feng raised his head, Xia Youjie showed her a familiar smile, his clear eyebrows curved, a purple ocean emerged, gradually overlapping with his childhood face.

At that time they were children, they would sit together under the green tree, look at the sky of Didan Elementary School, feel the cherry blossoms in spring, share apple candy in summer festival, sweep maple leaves in autumn ceremony, and enjoy the snow in winter. Make a snowman inside.

Although they are all grown up now, it is a very precious memory.

Hearing these words, Qian Feng burst into tears, rubbing the top of her head tentatively with a broad and gentle palm, she couldn't help crying even louder, and the students passing by looked at them in shock.

Xia Youjie was a little flustered: "Are you too touched?"

Qianfeng: "No, you messed with my hair."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Qian Feng wiped away his tears: "However, Jie, I will definitely do anything for you in the future!"

Xia Youjie laughed, "It's not that serious."

Qian Feng: "Then, I will give you a big red envelope when you get married!"

Xia Youjie: "...It doesn't have to be."

On the other side, Gojo Satoru walked alone in the school with his pocket in his pocket.

The High School Affiliated to Lihai University covers a very large area. This time, the curse spirit would hide his aura. He searched for a long time but couldn't find any trace of the curse spirit.

He turned on his phone and checked the time. It wasn't very good. It had been 15 minutes since they separated, and he didn't know how Jie was doing.

Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses, revealing his azure blue eyes. The six eyes, which were as precise as a scanner, observed every move in the building. Although the building has no magic power, the flow of magic power caused by man-made or magic spirits is different. .

Where will it be?

"Ahhhh!"

A scream came from a distant building, and Gojo Satoru caught it immediately. He looked vigilantly at the source of the sound. The space around the building was obviously distorted. He smiled excitedly, and finally found it.

The indoor tennis court of the High School Affiliated to Lihai University.

Genichiro Sanada tightly covered Akaya Kirihara's mouth. The two hid behind a pile of cardboard boxes, not daring to breathe. His teammate Seiichi Yukimura and the other candidates either hid behind the door or hid In other places where people can hide.

However, they are not playing hide and seek.

There were mottled blood stains on the tan wooden floor, yellow tennis balls fell to the ground in random order, and the white ball grid was also scorched black.

There was a sound of rubbing against the sticky floor in the empty room, and goosebumps aroused people. The incandescent lamp cast shadows on the wall, and eight strange tentacles protruded from the huge fleshy mass, accompanied by a wave of growing pain. The closer the fishy smell hits the soul.

It stopped at the cardboard box, Genichiro Sanada held his breath, beads of sweat rolled from his forehead, will he be found?

Fortunately, the monster didn't notice them, the shadow gradually became smaller, and the fishy smell gradually disappeared.

Genichiro Sanada heaved a sigh of relief, helped Akaya Kirihara up, suddenly a huge shadow shrouded his head, and a strange and hoarse electronic sound rang in his ears.

"You~ are~ here~in~yeah~"

He raised his head stiffly, a mouth was split on the flat lump of meat without eyes or nose, a snake-like tongue protruded from under the sharp shark teeth, and the stinky saliva hit him.

"run!"

A yellow tennis ball came straight at the meatball, and the huge impact knocked the meatball aside.

The kite purple-haired boy with a headband had a serious expression on his face, and with a tennis racket in his hand, he sent out another extremely destructive ball, buying time for the boys to escape.

"Minister, then, what is that?"

The teenagers supported each other and left the indoor tennis court. The dark corridor seemed to have never been so long, and the weird meatball was still chasing after it, but as long as they passed through this corridor, there was a hall, and the hall was connected to the exit. Just leave.

Yukimura Seiichi shook his head, he didn't know what it was, who would have thought that they would encounter such weird things when they were training on the tennis court.

"Hold on, you can leave here soon."

The firm words gave the candidates a lot of confidence. Yukimura Seiichi's hand holding the tennis racket trembled slightly, and a column of blood flowed from his sleeve. He was still recovering from the operation, but he couldn't care less now.

"No~ want~ escape~"

The huge meat ball suddenly accelerated, and the huge tentacles flew out like suction cups, and stuck to the gate tightly. The smelly mouth grew huge, like the gate of hell.

Damn, their way is blocked.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" "Tanaka!"

The brown-haired boy's legs were entangled by the tentacles, and he was immediately trapped and dragged there, making the sound of flesh and bones rubbing against the floor, and the shrill screams made everyone shudder.

Yukimura Seiichi immediately sent out a tennis ball with a huge impact, which successfully blocked the monster's tentacles, but enraged the monster, and another tentacle rushed towards him angrily.

"Minister!" "Minister!" "Jingshi!"

"boom--"

The blue-white light shattered the monster's tentacles, and it also made the monster jump up vigilantly, and stuck it to the ceiling with the help of the suction cup, looking terrified of whoever came.

After a burst of smoke and dust, an arrogant figure came out.

"—Reinforcements have arrived on the battlefield!"

He seemed to be the young man who had just made a move. He had strangely smooth white hair, was extremely tall, exuded a sharp and dangerous aura, and looked very reliable.

Yukimura Seichi's eyes lit up, the reinforcements he just said have arrived, so are they here to rescue them?

However, the white-haired boy suddenly showed a childish smile and clapped his hands excitedly.

"Looks like they haven't come yet, so tonight I'll be eating sweet jade, and I'll add five catties of sugar!"

Tennis boys: "..."

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