No matter how you think about it, bright red strawberries should not be the fruit that appears in autumn.

Just like this strawberry cake, the soufflé is the base, and the soft white cream is piled on top, like a thousand piles of snow.The strawberries are inlaid in the cream, and then the dried cranberries of the same color are sprinkled, and there is a little green leaf in the middle for the plate.

Then, cut a small piece with a silver fork, and add a little soufflé bottom to the strawberry wrapped in cream. It melts in your mouth, just like a field of soft snow melting.

During the period, the cream has a light texture, and the souffle is soft and slightly chewy.Due to the handyness of the producer, the sweetness of the soufflé itself is reduced to the minimum, and then the softness is increased by a few points. After taking a sip, it seems that the soft sweet snow disappears between the mouth and tongue.

The red dried cranberries on the surface are like small red flowers occasionally blooming on the sweet snow, embellished with a sweet and sour taste.

"Ah." Wujo Wu forked up the cake, and fed it into Bai Ci's mouth one by one.

After eating porridge for a day, Bai Ci said that his mouth was bland.The next day, Gojo Satoru brought him a strawberry cake that he personally baked.

Bai Ci opened his mouth, but his eyes were still fixed on the document in his hand.After four days of sleepless nights, he was fed liquid food for one day, and was half-coaxed to catch up on sleep for half a day.

When the young man woke up and kicked the quilt, the first thing he did was continue to check.

Because of friend Matsubara's gauge, his sister Matsubara Hope has been very ill.Not an ordinary biological disease, but a curse.

A conjurer who exorcises a curse, unintentionally weakened by the curse.It sounds so ironic.But this really happened to Nozomi Matsubara.

Later, brother Matsubara left without saying goodbye, and because it was a curse, fearing that ordinary people would be harmed, the upper management chose not to inform the parents of the Matsubara brothers and sisters, leaving the girl alone in a special hospital ward.

Medicine and stone ignored.

As the treasure of the school, Jiarui Nizi specially applied for a transfer order, and has been going to a special hospital ward to take care of student Matsubara Hope for the past few days.But even if her inversion spell could cure any injury, this unknown curse made her helpless.

Bai Ciyi spent every day in the library, just to find out the source of the curse.

Gojo Satoru fed and fed, turned the fork, and put the strawberry cake into his mouth, took a bite, and then said: "Matsubara Hope's ability is similar to Nitrate, and the school doesn't often send her out missions. .But she was under an unknown curse..."

After pondering for a while, Gojo Satoru continued: "I've also checked this unknown curse. It seems to exist in many parts of the country, and many people are unconscious. There are almost no people like Songyuan Hope who are still conscious. Speaking of it, Hui's older sister also fell into a coma due to the curse."

"Hui?" Bai Ci thought for a while, and said, "Is that the child you took care of, called Fu Hei Hui?"

This year, Fu Hei Huicai came to the third country.Gojo Satoru nodded, and handed the crossed cake to Bai Ci, "Here, open your mouth."

Bai Ci raised his eyelids and protested, "You've already taken a bite."

"I didn't expect my little Liuli to despise my brother so much, I'm so sad." Gojo Wujo held his heart in one hand as if he was about to cry, and took the fork back with the other hand to eat the cake by himself.

Then he cut a new piece and fed it to Bai Ci.

"That Fu Heihui, will you come to the Conjuration College to study next year?" Bai Ci asked.

If it is the same curse, then he can contact Fu Heihui now to find clues and learn more about the curse.

"Yeah." Gojo Satoru raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Don't worry, even so, you're still my favorite brother."

"?" At the same time, it wasn't just Bai Ci that popped up in his mind.

The passing panda slipped away quietly, and then pulled Zenyuan Makiichi who was walking towards the library to the corner, and asked, "Are Wu and Senior Bai Ci dating?"

Zenyuan Maki made a "ha" sound, expressing her great doubts.She looked at the panda with one hand on her hip, frowned and said, "It's impossible if you think about it, senior is such a straight man, and it's this time again."

"But, the library and they..."

That state is short of pink bubbles!

The panda tried to say without giving up, and then Zenyuan Maki waved her hand.

"Senior is very emotional. Now that his friend's sister is weak due to the curse, she is lying alone in the hospital. How can he think about other things?"

These words are well-founded, and the panda immediately dispelled his gossip thoughts.

Panda thought about it seriously, and then said: "Then Wu is staying with Senior now just to keep his nerves from getting too tense."

·

Two days later, the first-level conjurer Mingming brought back the news.

They found loose atomic gauges.However, an even bigger tragedy ensues.

It was late at night when I heard the news.Bai Ci had found some clues in the library, couldn't hold on at all, went back to the house to take a shower and went to bed, and was lying on the bed, then he got up suddenly, changed his clothes and ran to the office.

Knocking on the door of the office, there are principals? Ye Mo Zhengdao, Wujo Wu, and first-level conjurer Mingming are sitting inside.

Mingming is a tall, thin, long-haired beauty, with half of her hair draped over one side of her face, a bit mysterious and lazy.The conjurer is so weird and lunatic, see you in vain? Is it any wonder? He said hello.

"We? We found Matsumoto Gauge." Mingming opened the door and said, "However, he killed the second-level conjurer Fujiwara Sanhui who was chasing him, and finally escaped."

"...Shanhui?" Bai Ci pressed his back against the door of the office, in disbelief.

Kinoshita Baiji, Matsukatomiki, and Fujiwara Sanki have been friends since the first grade, known as the "Three Musketeers".After entering the second grade?, Fujiwara Sanhui had to go to school because of inheriting the family business, and was busy managing the family. Their relationship with each other became weaker, but they were also friends recognized by each other.

This time, Songyuan left without saying goodbye, and Bai Ci had to take care of his sister who was weakened by the curse.Fujiwara Shanhui learned that he was obliged to follow the other conjurers to chase Songyuan, and vowed to bring his friend back to Baici Songyuan without any damage.

"What the hell is going on?" Bai Ci's throat suddenly became dry again.

"I? Can share vision with the crow, and the memory of the crow is not weak. This time, I used a little method to extract the picture that the crow saw at that time." Mingming explained, and then looked at the moth Zhengdao Gojo Wuji People, finally turned their eyes to Bai Ci.

Among the four of them now, she knew that the most important thing was this young man.

Bai Ci nodded, not looking at anyone.

Mingming used spells to extract the visual picture that the crow saw before, and shared it with everyone.Before the screen turned on, Gojo Wujo said, "Liuli, sit next to me."

Bai Ci shook his head, stood on tiptoe slightly, leaned his back against the door panel of the office and said, "No."

The five Enlightened Night Moths looked at each other rightly.Mingming watched calmly, she doesn't care if it's nothing? It's about money.It's just that this boy looks like he's about to run away at any moment.

"Come and sit down." Ye Mozheng said, holding his chest with his hands, his eyes under the square sunglasses did not look at the boy, but his eyes fell on the empty sofa beside him.

"Just let me show you some sympathy for me. This is my father. If I have to find a little devil who can't bear to run away from home in the middle of the night, it's still a test of physical strength for me, a middle-aged man. Trouble? Ah."

Hearing Jin Jin's remark, Bai Ci muttered "I'm not thinking about it", or walked over slowly and sat next to Gojo Satoru.

"Then, start playing back the screen now." Ming Ming said.

As soon as the picture came on, looking down from a high place, several magicians lined up in a row, blocking the way of people coming.That person was wearing the black school uniform of the High School of Conjuration, and it was Matsukatomiki.

Matsumoto's eyes were red, his complexion was dull, he was haggard, and he had grown a lot of black beards.He was originally a very handsome person, but the protruding black beard completely ruined his face, taking advantage of his thick dark circles, it was a bit weird.

"Shigui, I?

The loose atomic gauge did not move, and his fists were secretly clenched.

"Fujiwara, don't make trouble, we? Let's catch him and bring him back to the high school." One of the male conjurers said.

Fujiwara Sanki called "senior" and said seriously, "I? I'm Shiki's friend, so I need to say a few words to him."

The male conjurer who spoke earlier made a "tsk" sound, but he didn't say anything to stop him.

Fujiwara Sanhui took two steps forward, one meter away from Songyuan, and then persuaded: "Let's go back, your sister hopes that she is waiting for you. You leave without saying goodbye, and stay with her for a while." The girl is struggling to support..."

"Stop talking!" Song Yuangui yelled angrily, took a deep breath suddenly, and poured out all his grievances: "They lied to me?! Lied to me? Said they hoped she could still save her!"

"Who are they...?" Fujiwara Sanhui asked doubtfully, took another step forward, and continued to persuade: "Let's go back first, I hope she is waiting for you."

"Hope..." Matsumoto murmured his sister's name, loosened his clenched fist, and the conjurers present also breathed a sigh of relief.Unexpectedly, in the next? second, he shouted: "No, no, no! I? Can't just sit and watch my sister die! They lied to me!"

Before he finished speaking, the red flame on his fist was burning.

It is Matsumoto's spell ability.He himself can burn karmic fire and ignite his whole body without any harm.Fire is his means of attack.

"Fujiwara, be careful!" The male conjurer took aim and fired - the pitch-black bullet was melted by the flames all over the pine gauge, leaving only a distorted metal black spot falling down.

"I? All right?!" Fujiwara Sanhui yelled, and suddenly found that other conjurers formed an encirclement circle, and all of them showed their weapons, aiming at the Matsumoto Gage.

"I'm sorry, Fujiwara." The male conjurer was the leader of this operation. He pointed his gun at Matsumoto's forehead, and red flames spread all over his body.

Red is a color of anger.

"We followed the arrangement of the higher-ups, and we want to take Matsumoto Gauge away. He left without saying goodbye for many days, and he might have betrayed." The male conjurer said.

Fujiwara Sanki turned his head, looked around at everyone, and did not move.

"Do you want to stand with him, Fujiwara?" the male conjurer asked, "Don't forget, your parents are ordinary people, and your family is just an ordinary chaebol. Originally, you are an ordinary world and magicians Running at both ends of the world is embarrassing enough, now, you have to follow the loose atomic gauge? Wrong way?"

Hearing this, Fujiwara Sanki bowed his head and remained silent.

Fujiwara Sanki's family is just an ordinary local chaebol.It is not easy for him to maintain between being a magician and inheriting the family business.Between the magic world and the ordinary world, I must choose one when I graduated.

"Shiki..." Fujiwara Sanki murmured, still lowering his head.

Red flames wrapped the pine gauge, making it impossible to see his eyes.The male conjurer stepped forward and pulled Fujiwara Shanhui, and pulled him back.Then, with a look at him, the conjurer next to him moved into action and started a fight with Matsumoto Gyro.

The crow's gaze quietly fell on Fujiwara Sanki, so Bai Ci and the others, whose screen was crooked, saw? He was forced to step back? After a few steps?, bowed their heads and remained silent.The sounds of fighting around became more and more intense, and Matsumoto retreated further and further. Instinctively, he called out to his friends for help.

"Shanhui, help me?!"

The friend's cry for help was in his ears, and Fujiwara Sanhui suddenly clenched his fists, raised his head suddenly, and ran over.

Then?, the fist pierced through the chest by burning flames.

The fighting conjurers stopped.The surroundings seemed to be still.

And the flames on Matsukoko's body were no longer burning, and his crazy eyes gradually became clear.Then, he was trembling, looking at his fist in disbelief, at Fujiwara Sanki's chest being pierced, his whole body trembled completely, shaking like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

The bright red blood fell down and fell to the ground.Matsukatomiki hugged the fallen Fujiwara Sanki, trembling: "Why, why, what..."

Fujiwara Sanki looked at him and just said: "Hope is still waiting for you..."

Finally, Matsumoto regained his sanity.He hastily pulled out his fist on Shanhui's chest, hugged him tightly with both hands, and said in despair: "Shanhui, don't, don't die... Please... yes, I'm sorry..."

Fujiwara Sanhui's tone was weak: "Mom and Dad... I'm sorry..."

As he spoke, his eyes lost their light, and the light of life----life----?--- was completely dimmed.

Blood was spilled all over the place.Red was originally also a sad color.

The crow seemed to have a spirit, and it screamed "quack", as if mourning for this innocent young man who died tragically.

The screen went dark.

"Later, we're going to catch Matsumoto who killed someone and bring him back. His survival instinct broke out and he ran away desperately." Mingming continued after speaking.

"Then, did he say anything?" Bai Ci asked.

"Say that I was cheated. Say that I didn't kill Fujiwara Sanhui on purpose." Ming Ming objectively conveyed what he heard at the time.

Bai Ci was silent.

After a long while, he said softly: "The whole thing? Don't let Xi Jinping know." He raised his eyes and looked at the moth.

Noctua nodded silently.

"Glass is still looking at the girl, what's the situation?" Gojo Satoru asked.

Subconsciously folded his own fingers, put the three fingers together, and folded them into the palm of his hand.After a long time, Bai Cicai opened his mouth and answered, "Sister Nitzi said...it's only been two or three days."

"Father." Bai Ci said solemnly, "Please contact Senior Murakami who is away. I? I need his help."

Noctua nodded rightly, stretched out a hand to pat Bai Ci, but withdrew it hesitantly.A week later, he regretted that he withdrew his hand.

The author has something to say: there is a second update.

Don't wait, go to bed early, okay!

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