About the fact that I was reborn after my strategy was full.

This is Qisui's seventh breath.

Yigu Youta retracted the knife into its scabbard, and couldn't help but glance at the girl sitting by the side of the training field.

"Teacher." He said, "Student Fu Hei may just be in a bad mood, and didn't mean not to talk to you on purpose."

A few hours ago, the black-haired boy pursed his lips after a brief shock. Although Fu Heihui didn't say anything, he showed the appearance of curling up into a hedgehog and refused to communicate with her.

"Absolutely angry." After thinking for a moment, Nanachi Sakino came up with such an answer.

"..." Yi Gu Youtai stood where he was, silently counting for three seconds.

one, two...

"Ah! What should I do, Yuta! Megumin has never been angry with me before!"

Then a crying hamster appeared.

The boy's tensed shoulders relaxed, and he sighed.

"At least tell me what the teacher did to Fuguro." Otogu Yuta tightened his sword bag with one hand, and sat down beside Sakino Nanasui unhurriedly.

The golden head buried in the arms lifted slightly at this moment.

"Well, it's nothing..."

Yi Guyou was too silent, watching Sakino Nanasui guiltily averted his eyes.

Her cheeks were flushed, and the drooping eyelashes cast a small shadow under the eyelids, and she touched her earlobe unconsciously.

"That's right, I accidentally died."

Ah, what a familiar word.

In just two days, Yigu Youtai has learned the fact that the person he wanted to protect died three times.

This made his originally peaceful heart become a little uneasy.

"Then you should be angry." When looking away, Yi Gu Youtai commented.

He sat on the steps with one leg bent and his elbow resting on his knee.

"If the teacher died in front of me, I would be angry too."

"?"

"But because I haven't experienced what classmate Fu Hei has experienced, I can't comment."

"In other words—" Yi Gu Youtai paused,——If one day I die, what will the teacher do? "

No, no, how did it develop into such a serious topic?

Nanachi Sakino was caught off guard by this sudden question.

In fact, she never thought about the answer to this question, after all, for her, it seemed that everyone around her was too strong.

"Maybe I will avenge you?" After a while, Sakino Seven Years Old said uncertainly, "But whoever can beat Yuta, I probably can't beat him either?"

Wait, I seem to understand.

The breath around him approached, Yi Gu Youtai was taken aback for a moment, when he turned his head subconsciously, the pair of eyes that were always full of carefreeness had already approached him.

She was so close that even her breath was entangled with him.

As a result, Yigu Youta's pupils shrank, and when he was startled, his palms were on the ground, completely losing his composure during the battle.

Sakino Nanaho, who originally wanted to comfort the other party with a smile, blinked in confusion, her pupils moved, and finally burst out laughing in this ambiguous atmosphere.

"You're pretty cute, Yuta."

"..."

[Yi Bone Worry too favorability +1]

The boy sat up straight with a headache.

"That's hardly a compliment."

Sakino Nanasui was curious: "Why?"

Yi Guyou held his chin in annoyance.

He didn't answer the question directly, but just remembered the task he just received today.

Another business trip, this time for seven days.

And obviously, it's not a good idea to leave the teacher alone in the high school of conjuration.

"Seven spikes."

He changed his name.

Under the young man's black hair is a pair of deep green eyes like a forest, coupled with some sickly pale skin, making it easy for people to feel affection.

Yigu Youtai asked: "Do you want to travel abroad?"

Gymnastics class.

This was already the number of times Fu Heihui had been knocked down.

Fuheshier, who was going to be called a "teacher" for the time being, had no sympathy for his son at all. He yawned, his weapon was lazily carried on his shoulder, and his gaze was cold when he lowered his eyes.

"stand up."

"..." Fu Heihui clenched his fists and silently got up again.

bang.

Hu Zhang Youren covered his face unbearably, and couldn't help worrying about the ending of the meeting: "Is this really Fu Hei's father? Why do I feel like they are enemies..."

"...Wait, Nazaki, what are you doing?"

Kaginizaki Yeqiangwei, who has already looked down on life, put on her lipstick expressionlessly: "I think I might be beaten to death later."

Knotabagi Yuhito: "So?"

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "I hope that when everyone sees my dead body, it will be perfect."

Another sound.

Now even the jade dog was thrown out together.

Nagasaki Wild Rose was silent, she stared down at her small spell tool for a while, feeling as if she had been sublimated in the universe.

"Is this really reasonable?"

There was a chuckle from behind.

Zenyuan Maki, who was also carrying the magic tool, stood there: "Although the process was a bit painful, it actually made rapid progress."

"...There is no second choice!" Nagasaki Wild Rose complained, she curled her lips, and suddenly noticed Zenyuan Maki's nostalgic tone after she finished speaking.

"Wait, Maki-senpai, have you ever fought against that person?"

Zenyuan Maki folded her arms around her chest and nodded slightly: "I studied with him for a few months when I was young."

There was disbelief on the face of the knotweed Yuren: "Is it really possible to survive being beaten like this for a few months?"

However, his body is better than ordinary people, and there is a Su Nuo inside, so he should be more likely to survive than Nagasaki.

Chanyuan Maki raised her eyebrows and carefully observed the movements of Fu Heisher and Fu Heihui in the arena for a few minutes.

"Fu Hei should be thinking about something."

The boy's attacking movements are fast, but every time he is attacked, there will be a slight pause.

Although Fu Hei'er's attack trajectory was already elusive, it was not like this at Fu Hei's usual level.

Of course, Zenyuan Maki knew clearly that if she was standing on the field now, she would probably end up in the same way.

Can't concentrate.

Who would have thought that a person who had been dead for many years would suddenly come back to life.

What's more, as far as she knew, the driving force behind Fu Hei's growth over the years was the death of "Qisui".

As a conjurer, he needed a new motivation.

Chanyuan Maki thought of this and smiled, and turned to look at her two naive juniors: "You better get ready now."

Nagasaki Wild Rose:?

Knotweed Yuhito:?

"Shir!" A lively female voice sounded in the distance.

Qi Ye Qiho leaned on the railing and waved towards the training ground.

"Can you lend me a favor?"

Fu Heihui's eyelashes trembled imperceptibly. He wanted to show that he could train again, but Fu Heisher obviously had no intention of fighting him again.

The man pulled the corner of his lower lip: "Are you afraid?"

Fu Heihui looked gloomy, and patted the dirt on his clothes: "...shut up."

Fu Heisher let out a sneer from his throat: "So a kid is a kid, and you are not as useful as you were when you were young."

Fu Heihui frowned: "I'm not..."

"Just grab what you want." Fu Heisher raised his jaw and said, looking at the young man in front of him, "It's a waste of time to think about something messy here."

After he finished speaking, his cold gaze immediately moved away from Fu Heihui.

"There are two over there, which one of you will come first?"

"..."

Nagasaki Wild Rose quickly raised her hand: "Knotweed!"

Knotweed Yuren: "? Huh?"

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "I am good friends with Sakino-sensei!"

Knotweed Yuren: Appeared!The art of creating something out of nothing!

The world has become lively, but Fu Heihui seems to be out of it.

"You really don't want to talk to me?"

Even if the shadow of missing is close to him, Fu Heihui will still think of the phrase "don't look".

Warm blood dripped on his face, and the child in a daze didn't recover for a long time.

Fu Heihui just stood aside like this, staring indifferently at the panicked self.

He still remembered the day after Qisui's death, when Teacher Gao Liu asked him why his mother didn't come.

He was in the shadows, clutching the straps of his schoolbag tightly, and after a long time, he lowered his eyes and whispered, "I won't come again in the future."

How ridiculous, in front of him is still the picture he and Qisui drew by himself.

"Why is the child frowning?" Warm fingertips poked the center of his brow, and when Fu Heihui came back to his senses, Sakino Nanasui was looking at him with his chin in his hands.

Her face is soft and looks good to pinch.

"It's not your fault. Even if you weren't there at that time, I wouldn't have the magic power to fight back."

"Ah, to be precise, it was because Hui came that I had the strength to stand up."

"So, it has nothing to do with whether you are too weak or not."

Reflected in the emerald iris is the familiar smiling face.

【"By the way, which one is Shir?"】

【"This is me, this is Huijun, and Jade Dog."】

All the memories flooded into his mind at the same time, the boy's pupils tilted to the end of his eyes, staring at the hands holding his face.

【"Because I told Teacher Gao Liu that we are a family."】

family.

Fu Heihui recited the word silently.

The Jade Dog who had just been thrown out by Fu Heisher poked his head behind the tree, looking like he was afraid of violating Fu Heihui's will after thinking about it.

The dark-haired boy sighed helplessly.

Fu Heihui raised his hand, holding the warmth covering his face.

"Qisui, I'm not a child, you don't need to comfort me." Fu Heihui said.

His eyes lowered, his tone was flat.

"Also, I'm taller than you."

already.

He can already protect her like that man.