"Don't... if you do this again... you won't be able to hold back..."

"Can't hold back...hehe...I like it."

Meeting the three pairs of horrified eyes, Kujo Tetaro quickly explained, "Don't get me wrong, it's the school festival, everyone drank alcohol and spoke abnormally, please understand."

As soon as the voice fell, strange conversations continued from inside the door.

"No way..."

"Do you still dare to refuse? Believe it or not, I blasted you? Huh?"

"Senior...at least...be gentle..."

After the deathly silence, Kujo Tetaro laughed, "Maybe...maybe it's because everyone is having fun, that..."

"Tell.. Goodbye!"

The three women didn't listen to the explanation, and walked away without looking back.

Kujo Tetaro moved his mouth, but he didn't cry out.

Thinking of the brain-intensive explanation later, his face became more ferocious.

.....

Four p.m.

The venue of the men's competition.

Kujo Tetaro followed everyone from the diving club to the front row of the auditorium.

Although they were drunk before, but at the moment, everyone is basically sober.

Kitahara Iori let out a long sigh, and racked his brains to grab his hair, "Do you really want us to participate?"

"Hey, Furutegawa has already won the beauty pageant, so we won't be able to if we don't."

Kohei Imamura bit his nails with distorted eyes, but his tone was normal.

Kitahara Iori raised her chin and said thoughtfully: "But even if we wear women's clothing, we have no chance of winning. You know, most of the people who come to watch the men's competition are girls."

"Why don't you guys do POCHI again, but don't throw up, or..."

"impossible!"

"Then what do you think should be done? Anyway, male contestant, you will definitely not be able to escape."

When the two sat on the ground in distress, a strange voice came from behind.

"I have a proposal, do you want to try it?"

"what?"

Kujo Tetaro walked up to the two of them, smiled and said, "I know a little magic, but I need two assistants, do you want to try it?"

"You can do magic?" The two looked at each other and asked in unison: "What proof do you have?"

"Actually, my magic is very simple. You should have heard of it. It is a knife thrown by a living person in the air."

Kujo Ditaro took out a coin, looked around, pointed to the white flower on the lawn in the distance, and explained: "It's about 50 meters away from that flower. I can hit the flower on the left with a coin." Two petals, do you believe it?"

"..." The two of them shook their heads decisively without thinking.

Kujo Tetaro didn't talk nonsense, and threw out the coin suddenly.

With a whoosh, the coin disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the small white flower in the distance shook slightly.

"No...is it?"

The two people saw the traces of Xiaohua's shaking.

In order to confirm the shock in their hearts, they didn't dare to stop at all, and ran over in a hurry.

Looking at the little flower with one petal missing, an indescribable feeling struck the hearts of the two of them.

"50 meters...if you can hit a flower...that's fine..."

"Not only that, he really... knocked off the petals...."

"Or...we try to kneel him, maybe..."

"Impossible, this kind of thing probably needs to be practiced since childhood, but the magic Sawamura mentioned..."

Seeing the two people who ran up to him and hesitated a lot, Kujo Tetaro waved his hands, "Okay, okay, since you decided to try this, then go and prepare something."

The two had no objection, and started to prepare the props.

"So big, so hard!"

"Great, keep going!"

"Handsome!"

Looking at the muscular man on the stage, Totaro Kujo casually played poker, but he was thinking to himself, the current system options are getting more and more difficult, and he has to do magic tricks part-time, alas...

Chapter 79: The magic begins, an assistant dies first?

With a buzzing sound, there was a vibration in the pocket.

Kujo Tetaro took out his mobile phone, saw the text message from Kamio Kiyoko, and silently put away the playing cards.

[Qing Zi, you must have misunderstood something, our club is very refreshing. 】

【impossible!You have no idea what they are doing, listen to me, don't stay in it, or you will become very strange! 】

Although there are a lot of abnormalities in the diving club, Kujo Tetaro doesn't hate the atmosphere of getting along with each other.

What's more, those strange conversations before were just regular jokes between men, such as measuring each other's size between girls.

After hearing many examples in a row, Kiyoko Kamio reluctantly accepted it, but her opinions on the diving agency still remained undiminished.

[Anyway, anyway, you don't usually go to diving clubs, you are right, if you are with those people, you will definitely get infected. 】

【Um...】

Kujo Ditaro agreed on the surface, but in his heart he disagreed.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the player who was playing alone suddenly changed his form.

Two boys with different hair colors walked onto the stage holding a small wooden board.

With the help of another person, the black-haired man was fixed in front of the board by a rope.

The weird scene above caused a lot of discussion among the people below.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"I don't know, but it looks like a magic show."

"Magic show? When you put it that way, it's very similar to the kind where people are fixed on a board and then throwing knives..."

"Flying knife? How could the school let it go? If it's not done well, one knife will stab someone's forehead."

Listening to the whispering around, Kujo Tetaro walked up to the stage unhurriedly, holding the cards in his hand.

With all three personnel present, the host gave a light cough and began to explain the next situation.

"Maybe some students have noticed that, indeed, the next show is exactly the magic part that everyone expected."

"I declare in advance that they are not members of the magic club, but members of the diving club. Now, let me introduce you one by one."

This guy actually has this kind of talent?

The girl with ponytails under the stage looked at the handsome black-haired guy above, with a look of astonishment in her eyes.

Looking sideways at the starry-eyed blue-haired girl who was acting like a nympho, it was hard to say what she had said.

At the same time, Hei Changzhi, who was hidden behind the crowd, watched the scene on stage, and raised his phone expressionlessly.

The three young girls who frowned slightly when they heard about the diving agency looked forward thoughtfully with strange and suspicious eyes.

"Sawamura-san, compared to your two assistants, your performance is very easy. Can you tell us about your previous magic show?"

"Yes, when I was in high school, I also performed magic tricks in school. The most impressive time was when I used this kind of poker to send one of my assistants to the ICU. You can't imagine the thrill at that time... ..."

After Totaro Kujo spoke nonsense in a serious manner, the laughter and laughter in the audience continued one after another.

Kitahara Iori, who was originally full of confidence, kept sweating down his face after hearing this little story.

"Hurry up, Gengping, put me down!"

"It's all right, you've seen Sawamura's method, it's going to be all right, don't worry too much."

"It's not that you were tied up, you can change it with me if you have the ability!"

Kohei Imamura spread his hands, expressing that he was powerless to help, but the corners of his mouth were crazily raised.

Kitahara Iori gritted her teeth and began to struggle instinctively.

"Everyone, don't be surprised. In the next session, my assistant will be very panicked and frightened. However, all of this is the highlight of our magic session."

Kujo Tetaro not only ignored the struggle behind, but also used high-sounding reasons to perfunctory inhumanely.

The host laughed, and pretended to be profound and told about what he had seen and heard on the magic tour.

The tacit cooperation between the two made Kitahara Iori, who was ignored even when she wailed, fell into a deep autism.

In the cheerful atmosphere, time always passes quickly.

Kujo Tetaro handed back the microphone, looked at Imamura Kohei, and raised a playing card.

Imamura Kohei understood, raised his hand and threw a bottle of mineral water.

The crowd had been concentrating on expecting something, but when they saw the strange behavior on the field, their eyes followed the mineral water.

Whoosh!

A small black shadow flashed quickly, and the mineral water bottle that rose to the highest place was broken into two pieces.

The sound of splashing water, together with the sound of the water bottle falling to the ground, completely broke the deadlock in the arena.

"What's the situation? What went up just now?"

"It seems...it seems to be a poker card. I saw it. The boy threw out the poker card!"

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