My boyfriend is number one

The black-haired boy reflexively took a step back and covered his forehead.

But Ling Huan Xinlong stood in place, staring at him, and didn't intend to let it go: "Did you make this wound yourself?"

"That's not it!" The black-haired boy's voice suddenly became louder. After realizing that he was yelling at a stranger, he immediately lowered his head, his voice suddenly became quieter, and he said, "This is... sorry... ..."

"Since the injury was caused by someone else, why do you have to apologize? Is it the fault of the person who hurt you?" Ling Huan Xinlong put his hand down, put it in his pocket, and frowned at the other party, "Look at your appearance...you are still a student Bar?"

The black-haired boy trembled.

Ling Huan Xinlong looked at the other party with a hint of understanding in his eyes, and asked calmly: "Is it campus bullying?"

Why……

Why can this stranger ask these words in such a natural tone?

Obviously it was only the first time we met, and obviously we just said a few words.

The black-haired boy didn't know what the negative emotions welling up in his heart were.Is someone finally noticing me, or am I angry why a stranger pays attention to me while other people who should pay attention...

"... so what if you know?" The black-haired boy looked at him with full resistance in his eyes, "Are you trying to tell me something important?"

"How is it possible? Even if this kind of thing is reasonable, it shouldn't be told to you, it should be told to the person who bullies you."

The black-haired boy was startled, and turned his head: "... how could they listen to any reason."

However, he still has to admit that because of what the other party said, his emotions that have been suppressed have been relaxed a little.

The whole person feels a lot lighter.

Even if this stranger can't actually help him with anything.

Linghuan Xinlong rubbed his chin with his hand, tilted his head and thought: "Well...it's hard to say, it's still worth trying."

"……Hey?"

"I won't be able to explain this matter for a while..." Ling Huan Xinlong said, reaching out his hand to take out a business card from his pocket and handing it over, "Whether you need it or not, you should accept it first."

The other party took it, looked at the words on it and read it out slowly: "Linghuan Xiangtan Office..."

"Well, although we mainly do spirit removal, we occasionally take on other projects." Linghuan Xinlong stared at him for a while, "You don't look like someone who has a lot of pocket money... ...You know movies very well, right? You must have watched movies a lot, right? If you want to entrust this matter, then the reward will be to rent a movie video for us for a month."

It would be nice to divert Arya's attention from the game to the movie. ——Linghuan Xinlong thought to himself.

Let her indulge in the game again, he is more worried that according to Sony's ability to make money, he will soon release a PS6 and let him direct deposit bottom out.

"... Rent a movie?" The black-haired boy was still a little dazed.

And Linghuan Xinlong held the exchange ticket, showing a somewhat tangled expression: "But I still have to exchange for movies now..."

"Ah, if you're watching it with children..."Godzilla" is more suitable for this weekend."

"Ah, that monster... yes, thank you."

Ling Huan Xinlong directly took the ticket to redeem it, and after walking out, he stopped after a few steps, turned his head and looked at the black-haired boy who was still standing there in a daze: "Oh, by the way, what's your name? "

"Yoshino... Yoshino Junpei."

"Shunping, right?" The yellow-haired young man stood at the entrance of the theater, against the light, turned his head, snapped his fingers, and smiled at the person, "Are you still a child? If that's the case, when you encounter something you can't solve, Just ask the adults for help."

Yoshino Junpei was stunned.

"Wounds on the body will slowly heal over time, but if it is a wound on the soul, if it is not healed, it will become more and more serious."

The yellow-haired young man in a suit and leather shoes left after leaving this sentence.

Yoshino Junpei stood where he was, looked down at the business card in his hand, and remained silent.

What happened today... has subverted his perception of the past ten years.

Shouldn't people be indifferent to everything around them?Why a stranger...

If it was at the beginning, he thought that the other party might be a liar, but he has nothing to be deceived, and... the reward is simply...

Yoshino Junpei hesitated for a moment, and instead of throwing the business card into the trash can beside him, he stuffed it into his pocket.

On the other end, the spiritual Alia, who put the ingredients in the refrigerator at home and couldn't help but eat half of them in the process of prevention, was still waiting for someone.

"Master is so slow... Ah, let's tell the trick first." Alia muttered, checked the time, and called Shigero Kageyama.

"Hello? A little trick, master said that we will go to the movies together on weekends, remember to spare some time... Well, there is no job. I think this should be the legendary [team building]!"

Asmodeus Alia, a demon who pretends to be very happy in human disguise and fully integrates into human life.

There is no gap at all.

After Aliya made the phone call, she checked the time and was about to open the game... The door of the office was opened.

"Master... ah, it's Gojo-kun." Aliya looked at her game, then at the person, struggling violently, and finally put down the game controller.

I really made a big sacrifice. —Alia thought.

"Excuse me, is your master not here?"

"Well, he went out to change movie tickets, he should be back soon..."

"It's okay, it's just fine that he's not here." Today's Gojo Satoru's attire is also a simple black T-shirt and long pants, and he doesn't wear a blindfold but a simple pair of sunglasses.After he walked in, he sat down next to Aliya and looked at her, "I came here today to find you."

"Huh?" Aliya blinked, and immediately thought of it, "Is it the right thing about your dead friend that Mr. Qihai and I saw before?"

"...No, I already have a general understanding of that matter." Gojo Satoru said, "Do you still remember my three students?"

"Huh? It's Wild Rose, Mr. Fuhei, and Mr. Knotweed, right?" Aliya keenly sensed something was wrong, "Is there something wrong?"

Gojo Satoru didn't answer directly, but said another thing: "You and your junior brother both know that Linghuan Xinlong is an ordinary person, right? But you still respect him very much because he is important to you. Is it a good teacher?"

Aliya looked at him without saying a word, and after a while, a smile appeared on her face.

"Wu-jun, as for me, don't you think that if there is a secret, we are not a master-student relationship." During the time of talking, Aliya's figure also slowly changed, and she regained her original appearance of a demon "The dragon set wants an elder who understands him and can comfort and guide him when he is afraid of his own abilities. I want a human being who can take me into human society and make me feel free and loved at the same time. , Haven’t these masters already done it? Then, for us, he is not a liar.”

Whether it was Shigeo Kageyama or Asmodeus Alia, from the very beginning, they knew that Xinlong was an ordinary person.

But at the same time, they all felt that Linghuan Xinlong was a good person.

The commission he received was also the same. Rather than deceiving people, it was better to say that he helped people solve their problems in a deceptive way.Even the charges are based on the ability of the other party rather than the difficulty of the task. In many cases, they are still at a loss.

Otherwise, if he was a pure liar, according to his ability, he would have already made a lot of money.

"Of course, I won't tell Master that we already know." Alia smiled and stroked her face with one hand, "After all, it's really interesting to see how Master is about to reveal his secrets but still insists on covering up~"

At this point, Arya is a real devil.

"Hey——" Gojo Satoru pointed at himself after listening, and said enthusiastically, "What about me? Alia-chan, do you think I'm a good teacher?"

"..." Asmodeus Aliya kept smiling, and after a few seconds of suspension, she turned her face away, "I really don't know how to lie..."

Gojo Satoru: "I think you did it on purpose?"

"By the way, you just mentioned your students, what happened?"

"Ah, I was distracted by my superiors a few days ago. They asked my first-year students to deal with a task that they couldn't do at their current level."

"Huh? Is something wrong?"

"Well, Yuren is dead."

"..."

"Ah, don't worry, he's alive again."

"..." Aliya's expression became subtle—that's it?Do you still think you are a good teacher?

"But I plan to hide the news of his resurrection."

"Hey——" Alicia's eyes suddenly became bright.

"In addition to Tokyo, there is also an exchange meeting between the two schools. So I want to ask you one thing..." Gojo Satoru smiled, crossing his hands and fingers casually in front of him, "I'm going to give Hirohito a secret special training. Can you go and train my other two students?"