[Natsume Mantra Huiwenye] Friend's Account with BUG

The night was beautiful, and the discussion between the few of them came to an end.

After Natsume Takashi walked out of Nakahara Chuya's room a few steps away from Nakahara Chuya's room holding the drunk cat teacher in his hand, Dazai Osamu, who was walking side by side, put one hand on Natsume's shoulder.

His iris-colored eyes were a little tired, and there was blue-gray under his eyelids. He obviously didn't sleep well. He said to Natsume calmly, "Let's live here first. We don't know the situation in Yokohama now. If" He's also able to come to this world, which means we will have a chance to go back!"

Takashi Natsume's eyes were dim in the corridor, his breathing was calm, and it seemed that there was a big stone on his body. In fact, he still needed "him" a little bit urgently.

Who is it, and what does he want his friend account for?

The ability of this book of friends is indeed very powerful, but why did it appear on me out of thin air.

And who is the person behind who raised my worth so high, why didn't he come to me directly, that would be better, and it wouldn't take so much trouble.

Time flies, and a month passed quickly.

The few of them had a very "happy" time in the high school of conjuration, and nothing earth-shattering happened during the whole process of eating and drinking, but it just made the principal angry.

Noctua Masamune knew that Gojo Satoru was practicing with his group of students, but when he thought of cutting down a few old trees and leaving the ground covered with emerald green leaves, his heart ached. It's almost time to catch up with him.

Then say no and no...

Forget it, the next day I moved a few small trees from the outside for him, but they were still sick, and died the next day after planting.

When he died, he was accidentally stabbed to death by the police in front of him, and that's fine, because Natsume's account of friends is powerful, and the principal's "cursed bones" dolls were used as archery targets.

And then... it disappeared on the spot.

Ye Mozhengdao could only silently remember the general ledger, anyway, if he had the money to decorate after the accident, he could do it.

Gojo Satoru didn't think there was anything wrong, because he gave Natsume secret training, there would inevitably be some bumps and bumps, and at the same time, he wanted to wait and see how this powerful mantra would perform.

Um!In the end it really didn't disappoint him.

All the trees in the mountain behind the school were destroyed, and the range of its damage was as fast as 30 meters, which was extremely lethal.

The pages in the book of friends are equivalent to spell power. As long as Natsume can calm down and digest his emotions, he will not faint on the spot when using the book of friends, but he still needs to bring some sugar with him.

With Natsume's small body, he really can't guarantee that it won't fall down when he uses it one day.

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The light at six o'clock in late autumn was a bit dim, and there were noisy fighting sounds outside. Natsume Takashi was woken up. When he woke up, his hair was a bit messy from sleeping, and the broken hair on his forehead covered his dim eyes. He rubbed his eyes to drive away the drowsiness.

Just as he raised his other hand subconsciously to put the quilt on Mr. Cat, he found it was empty. He thought it was in the wrong place, so he turned his head and looked down to the right, but Mr. Cat was nowhere to be seen.

"Teacher?" he called out in a hoarse voice.

At this time, the teacher went out to buy food?

Mr. Cat has been taken for a walk these days and has lost a lot of weight. Knotweed Yuren is also strictly controlling his diet.

Natsume also agrees with Youruhito's approach. He admits that Mr. Kitty should also lose weight.

Mr. Cat couldn't stand this kind of restriction, so these days he went out early in the morning to eat well, and then came back to catch up on sleep.

Natsume Takashi got up to wash up, and when he was done, he put on the custom-made black school uniform made by the school of magic. His brown eyes lowered, and he stood by the bed and zipped up his jacket. The hem of the clothes was folded in half and recessed.

Going into the toilet again, Natsume looked in the mirror and saw that there was still a little hair curled up on the golden brown hair that had been combed, so he used a comb to comb it again, but it was raised upwards, and his little puzzled expression stared at him. Looking at the bunch of dull hairs in the mirror.

Forget it, anyway, just don't care, maybe it will hang down automatically after a while.

The little fur on it doesn't affect Natsume's gentle temperament at all, and its existence can make him look a little cute. A gentle boy like this smiles in front of the mirror, which really makes the little girl feel admiration in her heart Come.

Now his identity is a "practice student" of the magic school. For such an identity, Gojo Satoru had agreed with them before.

If he wanted to stay, he had to use this identity. If he didn't want to use it, he really couldn't think of any better reason.

Fortunately, several of them agreed, but their identities were kept secret.

Except for the three students and the principal who knew, the others were concealed.

On the same day they agreed to come down, Gojo Satoru handed over the report to the high-level people to read, but a few greetings came down for every letter, but Gojo Satoru responded one by one, and finally the higher-ups didn't ask questions.

After the higher-ups resolved it, Gojo Satoru talked about the matter of the magic school with them in the first-grade classroom, including all the rules. Anyway, they are students to the outside world, and they can do whatever they like inside, but it’s still Have to learn simple spells.

It doesn't matter if you can't learn it, as long as you can dawdle.

There is another good condition for being a student in the school of magic, that is, to have money, but the money still has to be deducted from Gojo Satoru, because although the higher-ups say they agree, he still pays for everything.

In order to give their students the treatment they deserve, Wutiao Wu raised their salary upwards, because their Wutiao family is not short of money, and they have plenty of money.

Today is Tuesday, go to the classroom to study normally.

Natsume was handed over to Gojo Satoru for secret training, and besides, it was still early, so he walked towards the place where there was movement.

As soon as he walked out of the boys' dormitory, there was a loud "bang", and Natsume Takashi was so shocked that his ears were almost deaf. Here he was always worried about how long the school could last.

As far as he knew, on the first day of becoming an "intern student" in this school, the glass next to the classroom was instantly shattered and sent flying because of Gojo Satoru's demonstration, and the same thing happened next door.

Gojo Satoru smiled and scratched his head: "This is a common thing, a common thing, and it will become a new one when you change it later."

Indeed, he also witnessed that the entire wall in the backyard collapsed after Gojo Satoru cast the spell, causing billows of smoke and dust everywhere, and scared the little fox hiding behind to run away.

But for the first graders, there is an exam tomorrow, so the three of them have been up early and late in the past few days, in order to leave a good impression on Gojo Satoru with the exam results, of course it's okay not to leave.

"Are you guys practicing?" Takashi Natsume greeted them friendly when he saw them stop.

Knotaba Yuhito was going to the cafeteria to have breakfast, when he saw Natsume Takashi approaching, he said proudly: "Let's go? Let's eat together?"

"By the way, where is Mr. Cat? Why didn't you see it?" Knotabagi Yuhito looked around Natsume Takashi with his small head.

Natsume Takashi: "Ms. Cat is out!"

"Oh, so conscious!"

Knotabazu Yuhito touched his chin and said something meaningful.I don't have time to take Mr. Cat out for exercise today, and I will take him there after tomorrow.

Natsume Takashi felt that it was good for Mr. Cat to be led by the knotweed, because he was not used to Mr. Cat's fat body, so he would take him for a walk.

After a few days of getting along, it will be beneficial and harmless to Mr. Cat, after all, he really wants to lose weight.

Another day passed, and on the second day, the few of them also followed the first grade to the exam site.

I couldn't fit in one car, so I called two cars.

"Teacher, today's content is still super! Don't worry, I can give them a click!" Knotabagi Yuhito was very confident, and punched the air in the car.

Gojo Satoru sat on the passenger seat, crossed his hands, looked at the rearview mirror with a stern face, and then looked back, he cleared his voice and said: "Don't worry, there is only one special grade, and there is a first grade, today The exams are very easy, after that, I will take you to dinner tonight, and the 'internship students' will also have a share~"

The latter words were for Natsume Takashi, who sat obediently behind and nodded when he heard it: "Then I will borrow your blessing."

Gojo Satoru brought a few of them over to have a look at the first-year exams. Anyway, they knew a lot about the magic world, so it would be good to see the actual combat.

Gojo Satoru is now bringing them more and more into students. Originally, he just wanted them to go their own way, so they can do whatever they want, and they can do whatever they want.

But the more he took them, the more he became biased, and he really regarded them as students.

"Teacher Wutiao, don't worry, we will give you a good meal. A special grade and a first grade are a piece of cake for the three of us."

They have also faced a few super-classes, and they still have experience. Besides, three of them fight two. In this exam, it feels like Teacher Wutiao is giving them water from the Pacific Ocean.

If he had known this earlier, he would have taken Mr. Cat to exercise yesterday.

The assistant supervisor, Yizhi Jiegao, turned the steering wheel and reminded Yuzu Yuhito: "Student Knotabazu, it's better to be careful when encountering special grades. Don't take it lightly."

He is a little supervisor, every time he sends students to the examination room, he is always worried, for fear that they will have any accidents. The incident with Hu Zhang last time scared him half to death.

Knotabagi Yuhito is full of confidence in this exam, isn't it super-class or something, he was beaten by the curse last time when he watched a movie, and he was able to respond to it later to avoid it, and the speed should be faster.

Ever since he was beaten by the curse, he has learned a lesson and treated it as a cunning super class, which made it impossible for the surprise curse to catch a little space, because he became smarter.

Hu Zhang Youren said: "Don't worry, just wait for our good news!"

The test site this time is in a barber shop, which is relatively remote, almost no one walks this way, and there is a field of wilting leaves in front of the barber shop.

A gust of wind blows the fallen leaves on the ground and makes a rustling sound.

"Okay, everyone get out of the car!" Yidizhi Jiegao said after parking the car.

There was another car coming fast behind, driving crookedly like a novice. I thought it would hit the sycamore tree in front, but just stopped the car just before the collision, so as to avoid a car accident. .

"Dazai, where did your driving skills go? The two of them are here for the exam. What are you doing? Don't you know the mentality that a candidate should have before the exam?"

Nakahara Nakahara, who got out of the car, was cursing at Osamu Dazai. With his driving skills just now, his heartbeat almost broke out. He almost ran through the red lights twice, and even if he didn't go through, he was half scared.

He shouldn't have believed in this hot chicken Dazai's driving skills, but if his reaction was a bit slower, now he would not be sending them to the test, but sending them to see the King of Hades.

I lost my life today too.

"I have my sense of proportion. I have my sense of proportion. You have to believe that my driving skills are good, otherwise we would not be able to get here safely." Osamu Dazai was showing his prestige all the way, in fact, it was all because he was not proficient in this area. For the two cars, the steering wheel didn't feel good to the touch, and I felt uncomfortable when I stepped on the brakes to slow down.

Fu Heihui: "..."

Nagasaki Wild Rose found it quite exciting, and she didn't mean to blame at first: "Nakaya-kun, it's okay. Anyway, we're here too!"

Osamu Dazai looked at Wild Rose: "That's right, Chuya, you see she hasn't said anything, or forget about it!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked at Osamu Dazai with fierce eyes like a sharp knife.

Natsume Takashi saw that Mr. Dazai was colliding with Mr. Nakaya again, and of course Mr. Dazai was beaten severely.

Gojo Satoru was also used to the two of them, and sent his own students to the examination room first.

The author has something to say:

I feel that the more I write, the more I like Shuanghei, but I'm still on Natsume's side.