(SD Doujin) Xunxia Sanji

"Why do you want me to write?" Xiandao looked at the off-road who was about to stuff the letter, envelope and pen into his arms, stepped back and asked with raised eyebrows.I wondered when I started working part-time as this kid's ghostwriter.

"Last night, my heart was quite restless. I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. I went up to the west building alone full of melancholy..."

"Don't be literary, get to the point."

"I've been thinking about it all night. Among my acquaintances, only your handwriting can be used. In order to prevent my handwriting and other people's handwriting from subverting the three views of Hainan students, and to protect the dignity of Lingnan University... Xiandao, please!" Off-Road has a serious face and a sincere tone.

"You're exaggerating. No matter how ugly you look, it won't be ugly enough to shame the school." Xiandao raised his forehead.

After listening to the off-road, he handed himself and Zhicao's notebook to Xiandao.

Xiandao took the two notebooks, flipped through them briefly, and said, "Take what I said just now as if I didn't say it."

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Another sunny Monday morning.

General school, whole school assembly, class.The ordinary daily life of the students in the affiliated colleges of Hainan University continues.

There are two more days until "Lixia".In a short while, the five Sailor Moons from Shonhoku should be gathered together.

During the break between classes, when I heard a few boys in the back row discussing "Which of the five characters is cuter among the five characters, Ami Usagi and Minako Makoto?" The captain led the troubled teenagers into sailor suits and pleated skirts.

Well, I admit that I want to see their own bad taste in women's clothing.

I yawned and looked out the window, the sky was surprisingly blue with white clouds like cotton candy.After adjusting my seat, I sat by the window and looked down, just in time to see the luxuriant cherry trees in the school grounds.

The old cherry blossom trees affiliated to Hainan University, like its basketball team, belong to the school's famous property.From the beginning of the cherry blossoms scattered, the leaves on the branches also began to grow in accordance with the seasons, gradually becoming the current lush style.

Last month, there was continuous rain of cherry blossoms on the campus.The cherry blossoms that fall gradually in April reveal a tranquil pink, and the light figure is gentle and lonely.Occasionally, I remembered someone who once said, if you have a chance, take me to a certain place to see white plums that are not inferior to Sakura.Now it is very difficult to find out the owner of these words in the vast memory, so let's put it aside for now.Perhaps at some point in the future, the answer to this question will come out by itself.

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At noon, I went to the school store to buy the most popular yakisoba bread. On the way, I met Nobunaga Kiyoda who was walking towards the teaching building with a bento.

"Senior Matsuura is also going to buy bento?" Kiyota-kun scratched the back of his head and greeted.

The first time I met this guy at the gym, he called me "you bastard" because I teased his dog's name.Later, I jokingly said, "The small black room of the Disciplinary Committee is not full yet," and Qingtian children's shoes immediately changed their words.What a positive and motivated boy.

"No, it's fried noodles bread." I replied.

"Senior, you are not very lucky today~ When I went just now, the chow mein bread was sold out." Said, Kiyota-kun showed a monkey-like gloating expression.

Sure enough, this brat and Yingmu Huadao are of the same family. ==

"Then I'll just buy something else... By the way, I watched the practice match between Shonhoku and Lingnan yesterday, and Rukawa Kaede from Fuqia Junior High School is very strong."

It's just a friendly reminder.That black-haired boy with star-like eyes may become the number one rival of the Hainan basketball team in the future.However, even if there is no reminder from me or others, Kiyota-kun in front of me will definitely be able to realize this problem later on.

"Hmph—" Kiyota-kun listened, curled his lips.

"A mere Rukawa is a magic horse. The golden rookie in Kanagawa is only me, Nobunaga Kiyota hahahaha——"

I waved my hand to say goodbye to the laughing Kiyota wild monkey king, thinking that this guy would finally replace the word "No.1" that the students in Hainan had heard so cocooned with "golden".

After the afternoon class, I occasionally consciously participate in club activities.

As soon as the door of the activity room was opened that day, the seniors who came earlier found their faces tangled, arguing about something.I sat down with a few other members who came late and listened carefully, and finally realized—it turned out that without the help of the legendary "Philosophy's Stone", it was impossible to refine the immortality that the minister requested. Bear Cookies.

This is not good. The Philosopher's Stone in "Fullmetal Alchemist" should not be within the range of supermarket retail items in this world.

"Ah Nuo, actually I wanted to ask a long time ago... Isn't the Philosopher's Stone a fictional substance in the novel? There is also immortality, which is impossible from the perspective of modern science, right?" Newcomer Onishi-kun, a first-year student in the department, complained like this.

"..." After thinking for a moment, everyone dismissed and left the school in a tacit understanding.

But after that, Onishi-kun was dissuaded by his seniors because he violated the rule of the Ministry of Dark Magic that "as an evil eye, you can't talk about 'this is unscientific'".

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"I'm back~~"

When I got home, I yelled while taking off my shoes at the entrance.

"Welcome back, Xiaoqian, it's so early today~~" Master Mother said with a smile.

"Well, club activities ended early." I explained.

"A high school student of Xiaoqian's age should go out with friends more often, and then call home and say 'I'll be back later today' or something~~~"

My mother cheerfully expressed her delusions to me.

"Yuko, how can you say that?!"

Shunfeng'er's father, who seemed to be working at home, ran down from upstairs and said excitedly:

"I will never allow Odo-san to come home late!! Since the Tokugawa Shogunate period, the Matsuura family's door control time has been ten o'clock, no, it's nine o'clock! If you don't come home at night, you will have to do seppuku. Ahh——!"

"..." I blacked out, thinking that the rules of this family were too outrageous.

"Xiao Qian, don't listen to your Odo-san nonsense, anyway Oka-san will support you at any time." The mother-in-law said with a smile.

The "intellectual" impression I had of the two people in front of me at the beginning has long since disappeared with the passage of time.

Having said that, I consider myself very lucky to have met such optimists.

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"Matsuura, a classmate is looking for you."

During class break on Tuesday, Asako Maeda, who was in my class, came to me, said so, and pointed to the door.

Walking out of the classroom, I saw Ijuin Iris-senpai standing in the corridor, who was dressed in a gothic skirt differently from his usual club activities, and was wearing an ordinary girl's uniform.

She handed me a simple white envelope and said, "This is what I received this morning, and it contains something that belongs to Qianjia."

In addition to the letter paper, there is also a small oval object in the envelope.To my surprise, that was the badge I lost on Sunday.

Opening the letter paper neatly folded into thirds, the clear and neat handwriting came into my eyes:

"May [-], Heisei [-]

Department of Black Magic, High School Affiliated to Hainan University

Thanks

A student of this school picked up a badge of your department at the restaurant "Imaiya" last weekend, and now I will return it.

Best regards

Lingnan High School Lost and Found Office”

After reading it, I carefully folded it according to the original crease and stuffed it back into the envelope.

I was very moved. I didn't expect that people would help me send the badge to the school. The two-dimensional Kanagawa is indeed a place with simple folk customs, just like what the traveler said.At this moment, I can't help but think so.

"Well, there are more than 20 members in the department, how did senior know that I dropped it?" I asked puzzled.

"This is the intuition of a witch." Senior Ijuin narrowed his beautiful purple eyes and said.

"…Really?"

"No, I happened to hear you say to someone on the road yesterday, "I watched the practice match between Xiangbei and Lingnan". When I received the letter in the afternoon, I naturally thought of you."

"..."

After thanking Ijuin seniors, I walked into the classroom, returned to my seat, and put the badge with a loose pin in the pen case.Looking at the envelope in his hand again, he put it in his schoolbag.

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☆、Chapter.08

During a lunch break one day, I was joking with Ichiro Shinmune, to the effect that he has slender fingers and a calm mind. If he learned the piano when he was a child, he might shock Kanagawa on another stage now.

Unexpectedly, Shenjun answered: "Before I was ten years old, I did practice piano."

"..." Should I say that my sixth sense is very good.

"However, it's just a simple response to the expectations of my parents."

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It turned out that God's father was a lecturer at a music university in the county, and his mother was a professional violinist.When he was a child, God was often troubled by the wish of his parents, "Our family Soichiro, it doesn't matter if we can't become a great composer like Tchaikovsky when we grow up...just be Mozart like Mud Boom."

God recalled that he started learning the piano at the age of five.That is to say, when Nohara Shinnosuke was still playing tricks in Futaba Kindergarten, in another world, his little friend Kamune Ichiro, who was the same age as him, had already been escorted by his mother to a piano teacher's training class to play the black and white keys.This life of being forced to practice the piano every day, art and art has lasted for five years.

Because he has been concentrating on learning musical instruments indoors for several years, his physique is obviously not as good as those children of the same age who bounce around every day.In the high jump test in the third semester of the fourth grade of elementary school, he was the only one in the class who hit the crossbar with his head after taking off in the back jumping style.

That evening, he was walking home dejectedly. When he passed the street basketball court, his eyes were attracted by those college students who were sweating profusely.At that time, rather than saying that he was attracted by the sweaty appearance, it was better to say that he was simply envious of their momentum as they leaped towards the sky.

So at the age of ten, God resolutely graduated from a literary boy and transformed into a passionate boy.

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After that, the envy gradually turned benign, and turned into pure love.I think so.

"At that time, I just thought, if I also learn to play basketball, will I be able to jump so high in the next test, and I won't be laughed at by other students anymore?... Haha, I made you laugh. This motivation now looks like, It's a bit impure."

Speaking of this, the boy's eyelids drooped slightly, and his long eyeliner was also stained with a layer of darkness.

Probably the boy felt guilt-like towards his favorite basketball.

"Don't think so, God-kun, you are much better than the kind of person who intends to use basketball to attract girls' attention, aren't you?"

As I said this, I muttered in my heart that I'm sorry, Mr. Hongmao, for the time being, let you act as a reference to comfort and comfort others.

The corner of the other party's mouth twitched slightly, then he blinked and said helplessly, "Matsuura-san, are you teasing me?"

"How could it be?" I quickly waved my hands to show that the boy had misunderstood.

Well, Kammune Ichiro is indeed a popular master in our school, it's just never meant to be.

In the midst of entanglement, Shen smiled and said, "What you just said was just a joke."

"..." Student God, you are not naturally black, are you?

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"Did your parents not object at that time? About playing basketball."

"Of course I objected to starting first. But I was very self-willed at the time, and I refused to practice piano any more. After a long time, my parents gave up completely."

Contrasted with the usual image of a good boy, the awkward Zhengtai version of Shenzong Ichiro must be very cute.If you dress up as a loli in a suit and uniform, you should be able to enter the top eight of a well-known forum in your previous life, I guess.

Speaking of Zhengtai... I thought of a little ghost that I would meet in the small park near my grandfather's house from time to time that summer.

I can vaguely remember the appearance of that child. It seems that his eyebrows can be regarded as pretty, and there are short bangs on his forehead.

Now he should be a sophomore in high school, I don't know how he is doing.Well, I guess with his personality that likes to poke people's sore spots and has the potential to shake S, let alone being popular, I am afraid that the thickness of the accumulative good person cards awarded after entering junior high school can surpass a deck of Tarot cards Oh ho ho ho ho ho - thinking of this, I smiled sinisterly in my heart.

I don't mind, I really don't mind, I was once complained by a child about "ball face", "fake facial paralysis", "I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to grow to 170cm in the future", etc., how can it be repaired.

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In retrospect, when I returned to elementary school dressed as a young girl, for a long time, I felt that I was a bit out of harmony in the lively atmosphere around me, and I rarely communicated with other students.Therefore, it was the first time for me to say unscrupulous words with a "peer" like that after I came to this world.

Although the chat partner is a little underwhelming.

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Counting from then on, time has passed five annual rings silently.The summer of that time, which was left quietly in the past, is already far away from me or that kid.

Maybe in the far future, even I with a good memory will forget the meeting with him.This is also the same for him.

If there is such a day, I will probably feel a little bit lost.

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On Thursday afternoon, because of a semi-threatening phone call from the girl Eri the night before, I took a bus from Hainan University affiliated to Kanagawa County Shonhoku High School after class.This trip is to watch the friendship between her and the head of the karate department of the foreign school.

Two-dimensional tough characters are often equipped with domineering nicknames, such as Sesshomaru's boudoir name "The Trembling Prince"; Thousands of people cut and draw their swords" and so on.

Due to the above reasons, I gave the brave and skilled player Shibata Eri a famous name that is no less impressive than the hero of the universe, "Shabranigud of Kanagawa". (Note: Shabranigud, the legendary red-eyed demon king)

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After getting off the bus, walk along the cherry tree trail, and soon you will see the unique red brick wall in northern Hunan.

"Student, may I ask Shabra... ah no, where is the karate club in Shonhoku?" I asked a girl who was about to leave school.

"Walk to the gymnasium over there, turn left and go straight to the second club." The other said.

"Thank you very much." I nodded slightly.

The teaching buildings in northern Hunan, like the teaching buildings in Hainan, are in a modern style, and they all look simple and practical in appearance.The gym is not hard to find either.

Eri's karate club is next door to the judo club. That's right, it is the judo club led by the passer-by head who covets Sakuragi-kun (fog) in the original book.

The camera switches to where I am, the gate of the Karate Department of Xiangbei High School.

As a layman, I can say that I don't know anything about the moves that Erika and the others used.However, the amazing aura of the two sisters in the field wearing protective gear, wearing white Taoist uniforms and black belts, and facing each other moved me very much. It was like revisiting the movie released in December last year. It's the same as the movie "Godzilla VS King Ghidorah".

Because I'm not used to yelling loudly, I tried my best to wave the small pink flag with "bite and kill" written on it with a brush.

It is a coincidence everywhere that I was in the Xiangbei karate department to watch the battle between two strange power girls. On the afternoon of the same day, the basketball department of Xiangbei also ushered in a group of delinquent youngsters led by a certain Second Army Cao.

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"Did you see it?! I just saw a few guys from other schools rushing into the school gate on a motorcycle. It's scary!"

"Yeah, there's also a burly man in a red vest who looks like a professional fighter."

"I heard that the third-year students from our school colluded with gangsters from other schools to make trouble. It's really a bad school spirit."

"For safety's sake, let's hurry up and report to the teacher."

The footsteps of several boys passing by in a hurry came from the aisle, accompanied by noisy and uneasy discussions.

Hearing these words, the corners of my mouth trembled slightly, thinking that as expected, Mr. Mitsui finally chose such an underwhelming method to reflect his love for basketball in bad times.

However, Mitsui-san, who played the role of the villain temporarily, will still be able to turn his prodigal son back smoothly under the guidance of Mito Boy and Gorilla, and under the enlightenment of Coach Anxi's Buddha light?

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Looking at the girl who put her heart and soul into the battle on the field, I sighed.Compared with the healing process of Mitsui boy's secondary disease, what I care more about is——

Eri, after the wish you once promised, "I hope Mitsui-senpai will return to the right path", can you find the right time to express your feelings frankly to him?

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Thinking about it, my expectations are also irresponsible.For confession, the usual encouraging words are "in order not to leave regrets in life" or something, but if the result is contrary to expectations, hurt and sorrow will follow.Erika must have thought a lot too.Therefore, when her feelings of "I want to convey to that person no matter what" really come to her lips, she will feel awkward and hesitate.

Human beings are so contradictory.

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That afternoon, after the sparring session, the girl Erika heard the discussion around that a third-year student with long hair had led a group of hooligans to the basketball club to find fault, so she immediately changed into her school uniform and ran to the basketball club.The good news is that the violent incident was over when she ran over. According to the testimony of passers-by A, B, C, and Ding, Senior Mitsui also promised Coach Anxi that he would change his mind and start a new life.

In order to prevent Eri girl from inhumanely retaliating against the guy who injured Mitsui-senpai and affecting the innocent, I stopped Mito Takamiya and other teenagers who were about to leave school, and said, "I am a part-time student working in a nearby candy store. I came to your school today to promote new products” and gave them four free lollipops developed by our association with the function of “avoiding demons”.

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Thanks to the girls who read this chapter~~(*^__^*)

☆、Chapter.09

Dinner time in our house is usually around seven o'clock.

"Odo-san, it's time to eat—" I yelled in the direction of the living room.

At this time, my father should be on the sofa watching a financial report or a TV series starring his idol, Ms. Suzuki.My father once said that Lixiang, the heroine of "Tokyo Love Story", was very similar to the girl he had a crush on in middle school. In order to prove that he was not a brain-filling school like his grandfather, he also turned out the black and white graduation photos of the third year of junior high school.After I saw the girl he was pointing at... I still turned the tables in my heart.

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"Oh, there are cheese shrimp tofu dumplings today, Yuko GoodJob!"

Father came over and sat down, seeing that the table was fried into golden balls, he praised him like this.After tasting one, he said, "It's a little bit spicy."

"Because Xiaoqian likes it very much. Every time he goes to eat barbecue, this child will add some mustard or chili sauce." The mother smiled, "Odo-san is really, always so dull."

After hearing this, the father immediately fell into a depressed state, thinking sadly: "I don't know what my daughter likes, I am really an unqualified Papa..."

As I was preparing to make tofu dumplings, I looked up at Yuko's mother who was in a good mood after successfully beating her father across the table.Sensing my gaze, she winked at me rather happily.

It turned out to have been discovered a long time ago, my taste.

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My child woke up suddenly after being in a coma on the hospital bed for a year. In addition to "amnesia", there have been major changes in personality and preferences. It is impossible for ordinary parents not to feel a sense of disobedience.Perhaps the change of the soul is too surreal for the residents of this world, and it is far from the scope of ordinary people's consideration.Perhaps, even though they were aware of this strangeness, the couple still chose to accept it calmly.

At that time, the guy at the Dimension Migration Office once told me that "the original owner's soul disappeared for some reason", so it is impossible to say no matter what.Therefore, my existence itself is like a lie that can never be exposed.

Sometimes I don’t know how to repay the love that my parents have given me today that never stops because of doubts or other reasons.

Perhaps, living healthily in this world is the easiest way to repay what I can afford.

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"I'll be home late tomorrow. A colleague has been transferred to Osaka, and we're going to hold a farewell party for him." Father said, pouring beer into a glass.

"...Who is it?" Mother asked with little interest as she swallowed the food in her mouth.

"Endo, the deputy editor-in-chief of Basketball Weekly. It's the infatuated man who dragged us to yell at Ms. Baihui's song all night after his ex-wife eloped with a Japanese-American professional basketball player, but he couldn't speak for three days. , alas—” the more the father said, the more he sighed.

Mother suddenly realized.

"Ah, ah, I remembered. There was an article in a magazine about this. It seems to be a heart-wrenching bitter love story spanning 20 years."

"Hey, Yuko, please take into account the feelings of the person involved a little bit, it should be regarded as an unrequited love!" The father complained.

"Ah, didn't your colleague step in first? Besides, don't you think it's very romantic—the two people misunderstood each other when they were young, and then discovered each other's sincerity many years later, and finally broke through the barriers of the world and eloped to the other side of the ocean together. Right, Xiaoqian?" My mother, who was immersed in pink delusions, smiled and asked me to help.

"Yes." Ashamed to disappoint my mother, I replied like this.

"Huh?!" Father said embarrassingly, "Xiao Qian, you can't agree with such a dangerous point of view!"

"..." I'm sorry, Odo-san, because it's unkind to interfere with Otomeme.

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After dinner, I usually wash the dishes with my mother, and then I go back to my room to study my homework, or read a graphic novel or something.

In the evening, I took out the fourth volume of the "SLAYERS" series "The Unrest in the Holy King's City" in the bookcase, and planned to re-read it.

I accidentally noticed the letter that Ijuin-senior brought to me a few days ago, which was temporarily placed on the desk.The words "Department of Black Magic, High School Affiliated to Hainan University" on the envelope are written without sloppy strokes, very clear and calm, probably from the hand of a boy.Well, maybe it's a cute girl, who knows.After thinking about it, I put it in the second layer of the pink storage box on the table.

After staring out the window for a while, I began to reminisce about the light novel in my hand.

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"Wow~~ No matter how many times I see Lina chanting the spell of Dragon Breaker, I will say it with enthusiasm~~ In the end, Dragon Breaker is attached to the sword of light, and Gao Li splits the demon Kanter in two The scene is so cool——!"

I talked excitedly to myself at the desk, then covered my face shyly:

"However, people still admire the beast priest Geros sama who appeared later~~~"

If Eri sees how stupid I am at home, she will definitely wipe out my friends righteously with the excuse of "cleaning up the middle and second brains and purifying the living environment in Kanagawa" without hesitation.

Alas, I didn't expect that after entering high school, I still failed to graduate from the mild evil eye attribute.

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In order to naturally memorize the spells that appear in novels at school, I often use a pencil to copy them on the title page of my English notebook.

For example--

"He who is darker than darkness

deeper than night

floating in the sea of ​​chaos

O golden dark lord

I hereby petition you

I swear to you

will stand in front of me

all the stupid things

With my strength and yours

Destroy them all

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However, at this moment in the empty classroom after class, the person who is chanting this incantation belonging to chaos magic is not me.

Standing stiffly and breathlessly at the door of the classroom, I heard the man read the mantra accurately, and the next second, I couldn't help but fell to the ground in frustration, bending forward in frustration.

Sure enough, is it too late?

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This Friday afternoon is the library self-study time. According to the usual practice, I will go to the headquarters of the student association to gather, taste the snacks brought by Mr. Ogasawara, and sit and listen to the chairman of the discipline committee laughing at a certain university for being too conniving with violent incidents. The gangsters can't figure it out, so I read for a while the campus improvement suggestions written by enthusiastic students to the Student Association, and watched the scene where President Akiyama burst into tears because many people opposed the plan he proposed.

Suddenly looking back, I realized that before the last class, I made a stupid mistake.Earlier, Shinmune Ichiro said that he accidentally dozed off in English class and asked me if I could borrow his notes.Without thinking twice, I handed over my copy.

Recalling this, I asked my senior for leave with a blank expression, slowly walked out of the apprentice meeting room with a blank expression, and closed the door of the apprentice meeting room with a blank expression, after that——

Galloping down the corridor of the school at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint.

At the same time, my mind started to think,

"At this time, according to common sense, Shenzong Ichiro should go to the library to borrow reference books. So, what I need to do is to take out my notebook from his drawer as quickly as possible, and wipe off the notebook neatly. A paragraph, put it back again. Reversal big battle mode ON——!」

Unfortunately, things often backfire.When I arrived at the scene, God had already chanted the mantra on the seat.

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"Matsuura-san, is this... a medieval European poem?"

The divine student stared at me at the door with his big clear and bright eyes, and asked.

The innocent eyes of the boy made me feel that if I told a lie, I would be invited to the eighth or ninth floor of hell described by Dante to drink tea for free after death.

So, I took a deep breath and confessed leniently: "This is the incantation of the magic called "Giga Slash" in legend."

The boy paused, then smiled.

"It sounds very mysterious... Hehe, Matsuura-san seems to be very interested in supernatural powers like magic."

"Yeah." I nodded.

It can be regarded as Aiwujiwu.From a long time ago, I have admired the straightforward way of life of Lena, the master of black magic, and the courage and courage she showed in the process of adventure.

Ichiro Shenmune is worthy of being recognized as the calmest student in this year's grade. After seeing my unusual behavior of copying magic spells in a notebook, he didn't have any maladjustment, and he showed me a healing smile as always.

"I'm curious," God unknowingly COS Chitanda Keru. "What is the specific purpose of the spell I recited just now?"

"Use the power of the golden demon king to defeat the lower level BOSS. As for whether the world will be destroyed after failing to use it, I can't remember." I explained seriously.

"..." The boy's face seemed to twitch for a few seconds.

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"Matsuura-san's notebook, how about I send it to the student meeting room tomorrow afternoon?"

"I won't be here tomorrow, because I have to go to work."

"Eh?"

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In the student association, a girl named Ju Gu was admitted to a general hospital the day before yesterday because of food poisoning.When I went to visit her with a bouquet of flowers, the child held my hand as miserable as Tuo Gu and said, "Matsuura-senpai, after I die... that store... I'll leave it to you."

Instantly wanted to complain.

Before she closed her eyes, she handed me a note with the address and store name on it.

Of course, the child didn't die in Kanagawa, he just fell asleep from weakness.

I heard that Ojisang from Jugu is the manager of a sporting goods store, and she goes there every weekend to help out.Thinking of this, I roughly understood the meaning of her words like asking Gu Gu.

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☆、Chapter.10

On Saturday afternoon, the air in early summer was slightly warmer. With my waist-length hair tied into two three-strand braids, I walked from the station to the commercial street, stopped in the shade, and wiped my temples and forehead with a handkerchief unconsciously. Beads of sweat evaporated.

It was the weekend, and there were slightly more pedestrians on this commercial street than usual, but it was still not considered bustling.The south wind smudged by the sun blends with the era atmosphere of the street, smelling a clear but not greasy sense of the city.

The sporting goods store run by Sawako Kikutani's uncle is located on the second floor next to a cafe in the city's commercial street. The name of the store is catchy, called "ChiekoSports".

The store manager, Toru Kikuya, is a middle-aged uncle who has studied basketball. He has a neatly trimmed mustache. He is hospitable and likes to gossip.When I recall the glorious years when I met and fell in love with the basketball player by the Daming Lake when I was young, I will automatically turn on the sentimental mode.

We met for the first time, I explained my purpose, and heard the mustache store manager talking about "Sawako, why is that kid eating a buffet so carelessly that he mixes crab meretrix and pumpkin pie" and "Not long ago, a boy took three [-]-yen copper coins away I lost my beloved Jordan Sixth Generation" After chatting about these two topics for nearly half an hour, I took the work apron from him wordlessly, and began to show the love and solidarity and mutual assistance spirit of the students affiliated to Hainan University, and temporarily took over the work day and a half.

The job is relatively easy, that is, the cash register and checkout packaging goods.I feel that the visitors can be roughly divided into two categories: the student party who loves sports; and the collectors who salivate over the store manager's not-for-sale items.

For example, the tall boy standing in front of me paying the bill for a Spalding basketball, wearing the uniform of Xiangyang University, wearing a fashionable broom head and the face of a senior passerby, is the former.

Looking down at me who took the banknote, the student from Xiangyang High School showed... undisguised disappointment.

I'm really sorry, boy, I have a plain appearance and a flat body, which is far from the national idol-level beautiful girl like AK [beep——] 48 Oshima [beep——].

The Xiangyang classmate in front of me is tall, probably a member of the Xiangyang basketball team, I guess so, but I have no impression of him.Although I carefully watched the match between Hainan and Xiangyang in the IH county preliminaries last year.

"Ah Nuo, that short-haired lady...doesn't seem...to be there?" The boy seemed to hesitate for a long time before leaving, and finally asked hesitatingly.

"She has something to do today, so she didn't come." It would be more appropriate to say this.

"Oh, thank you." After hearing this, the boy thanked him slightly and turned to leave.

Could it be that this young passer-by has an unusual affection for Sawako?If this is the case, his future is worrying and hopeless.

As far as I know, Sawako prefers boys who are domineering and exposed, and is a loyal fan of Senior Mu.Although the report about Mr. Mu and Mimi Fujima attracted a large number of girls who usually like to read Mr. Ozaki's works in Hainan, Sawako still firmly believes that Mr. Mu is a straight man.

Every Thursday, she would give Senior Mu a self-made bento with whole grains and seasonal vegetables for beauty.In this regard, senior Akiyama once described: "When Mu received Kikugu-chan's bento, he was so moved that he was speechless." However, the version narrated by God is more detrimental but more in line with the objective reality: "He shed a hint of happiness or sadness. unidentified tears".

With the accumulation of contact time, I deeply felt that Shenzong Ichiro's good-natured temperament was equal to June Fuqu, and at the same time, I also saw that he occasionally hacked his acquaintances intentionally or unintentionally. ==

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When people get along with each other, there are always such unexpected discoveries.

At the same time, people are also instinctively adjusting the best distance between each other in the process of getting close to each other;

Sometimes I will paint the ground and build a castle as a prison, place my heart in it, and let it sing a lonely tune softly.If there is such a day, no