The campus eldest sister is the onmyoji

"I originally...forget it." Taking a glance, he didn't see the figure of Iguro Jiro, and looked at a group of delinquents who were staring at him, Sha Shu sighed helplessly.

I really didn't want to fight today.

Handing the schoolbag to sister Mieko, motioning for her to go to the side to rest for a while, Shashu turned his head and stretched his neck and wrists.

"Yeah," she said with a smile, "I'll single out you guys."

How to fight in group fights?Sha Shu had never learned such a simple thing.She only knows how to kill seven in and seven out of the crowd of monsters.

After getting used to it, dodging becomes an instinct that doesn't need to be done deliberately.The only thing to consider is how to attack and keep attacking.

The petite girl has nimble footwork, and a few shifts made the bad guys attack and fall into the empty space. She turned around seemingly casually, driving her outstretched legs to sweep down the person in front of her. She was smiling. Yes, laughing so hard that Iguro's scalp went numb.

Iguro had heard that some people are born to enjoy fighting.He was a villain just to look handsome, and he happened to have a strong body, so he had a group of followers without knowing it.

With just one expression, someone will hand over an "offer", and someone will deal with it for him if he doesn't like it, and then occasionally fight fiercely with other bad guys to vent his restlessness that has nowhere to go.

Almost all bad guys have fierce faces when fighting, and they will force their most imposing expressions—often, they will often become hideous and terrifying because of the pain.

But few people would laugh so happily and casually, as if they just cleared a hell-level level in the game console, or picked up a Fukuzawa Yukichi on the ground.

As far as he knew, there was only one such person in the Saitama area——Rokujo Chikage.

That man is as powerful as a monster!

Looking at the girl who jumped up and swept towards him, Iguro found that he had no idea of ​​avoiding at all, not only could he not move, but also had a fearful negative thought——

Just be defeated like this, so there will be no more pain.

When he fell down, he even showed a somewhat happy smile.

Why do you feel that if you continue to resist, terrible things will happen?No matter what, there is only one sentence in Iguro Dalang's heart: It seems that he has saved his life today.

Also, why do girls wear sweatpants under their skirts!

"Really, I'm not in a good mood at all." Not even bothering to speak harshly, after beating up a group of people, Sha Shu angrily walked towards Mieko.

"It's so fast." Before the message on the phone was edited, Mieko took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on Sha Shu's face, "That's good, you don't need to call Xiaoqian to pick us up."

She held her cheeks and smiled, "At first, I thought Xiaoqian would ask someone to pick us up to the commercial street."

"Now we can walk there slowly and still have time."

After taking his schoolbag, Sha Shu blushed without panting, "Did that cake shop close early?"

"No, that store will launch a limited edition strawberry mousse today, and it will sell out quickly."

"Then let's go faster!" Sha Shu took Mieko's sister's hand, "Okay, okay, I know you like strawberry cake, don't worry, I have calculated the sales speed of that store, and it will wait until it is sold out, at least Another hour."

That's what Mieko said, and she always believed in her own judgment.

But today—

"What? The last one is also sold out!" "Yes, I'm very sorry..." The clerk kept apologizing, "Usually it doesn't sell out so fast, but today a gentleman bought it directly for 30 yuan..."

"No, isn't your family stipulated that each person can buy a maximum of three pieces of limited cake?" Mieko quickly questioned.

"This..." The clerk had a suspicious blush on her face, following her gaze, Shashu and Mieko saw a silver-haired, handsome man.

To be precise, it was Mieko who saw the handsome man with the blindfold, and Sha Shu only saw the strawberry mousse on that table.

Mieko suddenly understood why the clerk sold him a 30 yuan cake.

After all, it was such a face.If she hadn't already cared about Xiaoqian, she might have fallen in love with that face...and figure in an instant.

Later, Xiaoqian had to ask Xiaoqian to invite herself and Shashu to dinner, Mieko felt that she had lost a lot all of a sudden.

As for Shashu, after finishing the strawberry cake on the table, she saw a familiar black sea urchin head.

Isn't that my new tablemate!

Shocked, she blurted out: "Student Fu Hei?!"

It wasn't his deskmate who looked up first, but the man opposite him.

One, a silver-haired broomstick?He also wore a black eye patch that looked extremely suspicious.He smiled to himself.

Taking a step back suddenly, Sha Shu felt that if he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have punched out just now.

what happened?Is my obsession with strawberry cake so strong?

Sure enough, that man must have laughed too hard, Sha Shu convinced himself.

"Hey, what a fierce girl." The silver-haired man still smiled so unbeatably, and leaned in front of Hui, "Is it someone you know?"

"It's just a classmate." Turning her head away, Huiyi didn't know for a moment whether she felt that it was embarrassing to be seen by Gojo Satoru by such a bluffing deskmate, or if it was worse for someone like Gojo Satoru to be seen by her deskmate.

"My heart is beating fast, are you shy, Hui." No, don't add drama to others without authorization, you just feel ashamed.

But Fu Heihui was completely unable to stop this person who was afraid of chaos in the world from waving at his tablemate and recruiting people to his table.

"Since I'm Hui-kun's classmate, let's try this strawberry mousse too. Let me treat you today~" It was originally to celebrate Hui's entry into middle school.

By the way, assign a small task.

The man's smile suddenly became pleasing to the eye!Sha Shu's eyes lit up, and he immediately dragged Mieko's sister to the table, "Thank you so much!" The sweet smile on his face was the most unfavorable to elders and younger sisters.

Mieko smiled shyly at the handsome man, "This is really troublesome for you." But she would never disturb Sha Shu's interest.

So a strange phenomenon appeared on this table: an adult male and a young girl in the blooming season tasted the limited edition strawberry mousse with the same expression—a kind of happiness similar to that of a kindergarten child eating candy.The girls at the side kept smiling like idiots as they watched the girl eat. There was only one boy with a particularly unruly hairstyle covering his face and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Hui already wanted to get up and leave.

At this time, Mieko's cell phone rang suddenly, "Ah, it's Xiaoqian." She suddenly recovered from the state of admiring Sha Shujiang, "I probably came to ask what happened just now, I'll answer the call "Although Xiaoqian was no longer needed to appear on stage, it did not prevent her from taking photos of Sha Shujiang's heroic appearance and sharing them with others.

As Mieko left the cake shop, Gojo Satoru's voice rang out, "Sashu-chan, you also have magic powers?"

With puffy cheeks, Sha Shu couldn't answer the question at all, so he could only blink his eyes and look at Gojo Satoru.

Fu Heihui seemed to have been electrocuted, his whole body froze for a moment, and then he turned his head away.

Strangely, Sha Shu actually felt a trace of... Guilt and pity from his eyes?

After finally swallowing the cake in his mouth, Sha Shu said, "If you mean the power to see those supernatural events, yes."

"I'm curious, student Shashu. I haven't heard the name Qinghe in any family of magic spells, but you look completely trained." Waving a fork, Gojo Satoru spoke in the tone of the youngest student Saying the most humane words, "It's no worse than the Huijun I trained."

Covering his mouth and thinking for a moment, he corrected, "No, it should be said that the current Huijun is not your opponent at all."

The deliciousness of the strawberry mousse in his mouth was about to be halved, and Sha Shu involuntarily stopped eating.

"I can see that you are very strong," said reluctantly, "but you must know that I also fully believe that in this world, there is no one who can completely defeat me, whether it is a demon or a ghost."

"Or what you conjurers call 'curse spirits', almost nonexistent."

"It's normal that you haven't heard of Qinghe's family, because it's just a surname I picked at random."

The person on the opposite side still looked at him reluctantly, Sha Shu could only turn his head and said the surname that he didn't want to mention, "My real surname is Genji."

The family that exiled Shuten-douji.

"Also, I'm not a magician, I'm an onmyoji." This is the arrogance taught by Seimei Abe.

"That's really great!" Gojo Satoru suddenly changed his face, and little flowers appeared on his head, "In this way, I can leave the matter to you two with confidence!"

Kei buried her face deeper in the ground feebly.

"Ah?" Sha Shu's face was covered.

"It's Hanako-kun's curse." Gojo Satoru pointed to a pile of empty plates in Shashu's hand, "These are your rewards."

"I've eaten the cake, will the Onmyoji not do anything?"

This sinister fellow!He actually set up a trick for Mr. Shashu!

In an instant, Sand Tree raised the level of dislike of Gojo to the level second only to Abe Seimei.

However, she couldn't help but accept this commission... because just now, the man's words had turned into an irrefutable-"contract", or "bondage".

What an unreasonable and unreasonable strength this is, able to ignore so many conditions, when Sha Shu answered him "no" from the bottom of his heart, the contract has been established.

So, the next day.

At the time of the devil, the same evening, the same old school building, but there are no seniors who leave get out of class early.

"Come on, Huijun, after this step, you will usher in the sublimation of your soul." Sha Shu encouraged behind him expressionlessly, and Sha Shu made no secret of his malicious intentions.

"Why," Hui, who was walking in front, with bruised veins on his forehead, "I'm in charge of investigating in the cubicle of the women's restroom!" And there is no "account", someone may come in at any time.

"What are you talking about, Mr. Hui?" Sha Shu said with a face of course, "It's for your own good, so it's not easy to be found in the cubicle. Otherwise, would you rather be seen knocking on women in the aisle of the women's toilet?" The toilet cubicle door?" She emphasized the words women's toilet.