Clap clap clap.

"As expected of my student."

Gojo Satoru led the applause.

Dog curly spines followed.

Fan Chuanqinghe kept up with the formation.

"As expected of my teacher."

The people of the Fenchuan people who filled the courtyard were silent.Kiyosato opened his mouth, then closed it again.

Even Patriarch Fenchuan couldn't bear to be confronted and ridiculed face to face by the always docile Wugou body, his face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to Qinghe, "Who do you think you are talking to?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Qinghe simply raised his neck.If this can make her feel distressed and make her change her mind, then it doesn't matter if she suffers.

"Don't move."

Patriarch Fenchuan's palm was raised high, and it was frozen in the air.

His face was distorted by the burst of anger, and it looked extraordinarily funny when he stopped.

Before the palm fell, Qing He opened his eyes and found that it was Goujuanzhi who had taken the hand. He laughed shamelessly, and walked slowly past the owner holding the MP3.

She had planned to receive this slap, but she didn't expect that her classmates in the future would be particularly helpful.

"You don't feel sorry for me, of course I have to go alone."

Qinghe finally dropped a word.

The three walked away.

The only owner who can make a decision has been pinned down by the dog curly thorn, and the others have no confidence to stop him, just like a plank floating on the sea, a wave will overturn it.

Fenchuan Qinghe walked to the door, and took a last look back.

Under the steps, the human wall that could not be crossed and could only be bypassed was so far away and small under the sun.

Those extensions of the Patriarch's eyes, ears, and hands, those whom she was deeply afraid of, feared, and couldn't believe even if she could read their minds, raised their heads with the same dazed and restless faces, as if she had stepped out of the way they could understand. The world has become an existence that can no longer be touched.

Among the upturned faces, there was only one person who did not show such a look.

Qinghe wants this person to be able to stand where he is and see everything he sees now.

However, Kiyosato turned his back on her gaze.

【Take care of yourself. 】

"Goodbye."

The girl turned her head, opened the door, and left Fanchuan's house with two companions she had never imagined.

But she knew she would come back.

At that time, it will be two other people who are connected by blood.

Fenchuan's house was built in the middle of the mountain, and several people walked down the mountain accompanied by the singing of birds.

Gojo Satoru leads the way, Goujuanji follows behind, and Fenchuan Qinghe is at the tail of the team.

Gou Juanji tried to walk with her several times, but Fen Chuanqinghe walked more and more slowly, he couldn't remember the way, and could only catch up with the teacher.

Turning around by chance, Gou Juanji found that Fen Chuanqinghe's wound was open.

He pointed to his ear.

"Sorry." Fanchuan Qinghe realized that he was bleeding again.She poured out two grains of cotton in her ears and replaced them with new ones.Blood rubbed a vague red streak on the earlobe.

It seems that after the mind reading is turned off due to overdraft, it will still suffer backlash if it is forced to be activated.

"If we didn't come, how are you going to run? From that tunnel? In broad daylight?"

Gojo Satoru was full of interest.

The dog Juanji also turned his head to look at Qinghe.

"Of course not. I planned to leave at midnight today. You came instead."

The moment Fenchuan Qinghe knew the purpose of Goujuanji, she understood that the best chance for her to escape had come.

It is also her only chance.

When Gou Juanji quits the marriage, the owner will quickly find a new family to marry.

He will only choose a family of conjurations that are more powerful than conjurers.After her disappearance, the family will definitely spare no effort to find her.Without an internal response, she is not sure of avoiding conjurers other than Fanchuan's family.

If there is no marriage contract, Fanchuan Qinghe's situation will be even more dangerous.

If there is a marriage contract, Patriarch Fenchuan may still care about his reputation, fearing that his in-laws will be angry, he will hide his disappearance, and secretly search for a period of time, leaving her some breathing room.

But if not, Patriarch Fenchuan is faced with the choice between "losing Wugou body" and "damage to reputation". He has not yet obtained any tangible benefits from Qinghe, and he will definitely choose to exchange his reputation for Wugou body immediately, sharing the pressure of finding someone give others.

As the head of the family, he would make a promise like "whoever finds Kiyokazu Fanchuan first will get her".Qinghe will face the situation of being jointly hunted down by several magic families.

All these changes are brought about by the dog curly thorn.

Before he divorced, Qinghe never had to think about these things.Because no one can go beyond Fenchuan's house and Inumaki's house to find her.

In the Fanchuan family, she has an internal answer, Kiyosato.

There is only one Goujuanji left in Goujuan's house.

Based on the heart sounds he heard before, Qinghe judged that the remaining one would probably help her.

"That's about all the preparations for fleeing. Leaving recordings will not help the escape, it's just a battle of emotions."

After speaking, they also walked halfway up the mountain.

The bushes gradually become thinner, revealing the fields at the foot of the mountain, and the green paddy fields are connected together, green and green.

Obviously not far from Fenchuan's house, maybe they heard the same voice, but Qinghe felt that walking in the mountains and forests was much more comfortable than in the courtyard of Fenchuan's house, and the tinnitus in both ears was also relieved.

While the two were not paying attention, she quietly took out the cotton balls in her ears.

It's too rude to pick your ears.But the cotton balls stuck in the ears are really stuffy.

"The traffic is really inconvenient. It's a blessing that the Fanchuan family can take root here." Gojo Satoru said, "Did you say you were uncomfortable because you heard me enter the door? What was I thinking at that time?"

"Hearing and hearing clearly are two different things." Qinghe Fanchuan tried to explain the mind reading that has been with him for several years and is as familiar as hands and feet, "If it wasn't for your trust, I would not try to listen to this level, which is beyond My limit."

"Don't you, you keep calling, as if we haven't left Fanchuan's house yet." Gojo Satoru waved his hand in front of his nose, as if to drive away the stale atmosphere belonging to the aristocratic family. "But when will you be able to do things for me at your level?"

"terribly sorry."

Goujuji interrupted Qinghe Fanchuan's apology in time, and pointed to the MP3 she had been clutching in her hand.

Qinghe didn't explain why her "companion" became an "item", and the other two didn't ask, at least they didn't "ask" until Goujuanji pointed it out.

Qinghe thinks this should be the tacit understanding of the three of them.But now it's broken by dog ​​curly thorns.

For a moment, she was like a cat whose territory had been offended, her ears pricked up, "What's wrong!"

Gou Juanji hesitantly withdrew his finger, not knowing what he did wrong that caused Fan Chuanqinghe's attitude to change drastically.

When Qinghe thought he was going to shrink into the high collar and shut himself up, the dog curled up his finger again and pointed at the MP3 again.

Qinghe: "..."

She suddenly realized that Goujuanji was not asking about what happened today, but about something earlier.

Qinghe would not lose his temper.

In other words, in a normal state, she would not mistake the dog's intentions.Not to mention being offended and losing temper after misunderstanding.

It's just that Qinghe has experienced a lot of great sorrow and joy today, and he doesn't have the energy to care about the details anymore.

"I'm sorry, I lied to you at that time. I'm not in the right state today, and I shouldn't kill you."

She dialed the headphone cable of the MP3.Untangle the tangled threads little by little.

"I want a little more strength to escape. But there are people around, so I can't ask you. The opportunity is fleeting, so I borrowed your strength without saying hello."

lie.

At that time, Qinghe didn't trust Goujuanji.She had already decided to cheat a word from him.

He ignored him and didn't talk to him, he won't leave any room for winning his chess game, and in the end he acted coquettishly and coquettishly forced him to open his mouth. Ordinary people would have jumped and cursed with words, but the dog Juanji was not angry, but Qinghe was in a hurry.

Fortunately, Qian Caoli also scared the dog Juanji.He finally spoke the available words.

She picked up the MP3 trick.

"I underestimated Yanling, and I didn't borrow anything. 'Don't move' distorted into a noise. Now that I think about it, I should be lucky that the recorded MP3 can still be used."

"Dried bonito."

Qinghe felt that she was almost better, so she tentatively turned on mind reading.As long as she doesn't listen to the teacher's heartbeat, a little tinnitus is still within her tolerance.

Mind-reading brings a burden to Qinghe, but it also brings an unparalleled sense of security.In the past few years, she has never fallen asleep without turning on the mind reading.Therefore, after a slight improvement, Qinghe began to perform the "spells" they called.

【It's ok. 】

"……Thank you."

At the same time, on the deep mountain, in Fenchuan's house, the sleeping Chicasa Rei was shaken awake. Under the mocking or sympathetic eyes of everyone, she straightened her clothes without saying a word, and returned along the original road, her eyes fixed on A place where I once set foot with a sorcerer.

There was no one around, she knelt and sat down, groping for the grain of the stone slab.

Here the edges are slightly worn from having been raised, and the slabs are less gritty than elsewhere.

"It was found authentic."

She cast her gaze in the direction of the downhill, as if she had penetrated the jungle, and saw Fen Chuanqinghe and his party.

Before he knew it, when he reached the foot of the mountain, the dog Juanji had already walked side by side with Qinghe.

Qinghe heard the dog barking.

Wangwu woof, there was no sound, and it became weaker and weaker as she went away.

Don't look back.she thinks.Just like my sister thought, I was enough to cause trouble for others.

So what if you find that puppy.Can she raise it?

Qinghe's eyes clung to everything on the road, just like a rock climber clung to a protruding stone.She cannot look back, any more than a rock climber can look down.

A telegraph pole facing the sky, an uneven uphill road, and a kite with broken strings tied upside down in a field ridge.

Those were the stones her eyes clinged to.

The whimper of the puppy was buried in the rustle of the rice fields.

A kite with a broken string tied upside down in a field ridge, an uneven downhill road, and a pointed telephone pole.

Qinghe turned around.

She bumped into Curlythorn's eyes.

【What's wrong? 】

"There's a puppy barking."

[Let's go and have a look together. 】

The puppy is curled up in a half-soaked cardboard box, its dirty white fur matted.When they arrived, it had no strength to scream, and its big eyes were swollen and pus-filled, and it could hardly be opened.The mother it clings to is not breathing.

In order to escape, Fenchuan Qinghe wore a windproof and rainproof denim jacket with multiple pockets. When he was about to take it off, the dog curly spine had already taken off the jacket, wrapped the puppy, and picked him up.

More positive than her.

Fan Chuanqinghe silently put on the half-taken coat again.

Gojo Satoru popped up from behind.

"Picked up a dog?"

"Ah."

Fen Chuanqinghe waited quietly for the teacher's hair.

"Then let's go." Qinghe was as surprised by his reaction as a dog curly thorn.

Doesn't she need to agree to any conditions in exchange for this puppy?

She looked at Teacher Wutiao, and then at the dog curly thorn, and felt that they seemed to have to say something more, but she didn't know what they missed, and almost confused herself.

The young man seemed a little uncomfortable without his coat to cover him. He lowered his head under the peaceful gaze, habitually trying to bury his face in the high collar, but he couldn't do it, and the tips of his ears slowly burned.

Qinghe: "..."

She tentatively asked, "Teacher Wutiao, can I have a dog?"

"Well, isn't this checking how to get to the pet hospital?"

"...Thank you, Mr. Wujo, for your tolerance. I will try my best to meet your standards and work for you!"

Wutiaowu: "..."

No matter whether there is "you" or not, the tone is still the same.He's almost allergic.

"Didn't you notice, you ask him if he heard the puppy's voice. You have made progress."

The dog with the puppy in his arms, Chuanji Chongqing and smiled.

[You heard its heartbeat. 】

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Fanchuan Qinghe: Look at that person in front, he looks like a dog.

Dog curly spines: salmon roe.

Gojo Satoru: ...

Gojo Satoru: I am so happy because I am a single dog.jpg

I'm sure you've all seen that sketchy picture - I'm so happy because I'm Wutiaojikeke.jpg

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