How to make fritters

"Directly 15 years old,

are you sure? Genshin, who was dragged out to talk again, had already given up his clasped hands, turned his hands behind his back, opened his eyes, and looked at Gojo Satoru.

"Yes,

hurry up. "Gojo Satoru played with Xia Youjie's earlobe,

Said on one side. "I hope Jie will be 15 when he opens his eyes. Don't you want to get out of the prison gate?"

"you need to know,

Time does not pass at will. " Yuan Xin emphasized pointedly.

"Then I lived normally until I was 15,

Is that okay? "Gojo Satoru paused for a moment, then he looked at Genshin and said,

"But Jay's words,

It's not the one who was sealed, why do you have to endure it every second like me? "

"really,

But even if you only see him with your eyes,

Will let him be implicated by you. "Genshin said,

Then, with a wave of his sleeves, he disappeared without a trace, leaving only one sentence behind.

"Everything in the world has a cause and effect. Even if it is your five enlightenments, you can't try to break the rules that maintain the world."

Gojo Satoru is indifferent,

Staring at Xia Youjie's tightly closed face,

after awhile,

Gojo Satoru snorted coldly,

He lay on Xia Youjie's body again.

"...It's only been three years." The voice fell,

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes, and the prison gate area returned to its former tranquility.

After the endless feeling of falling, Xia Youjie felt as if he was thrown from high altitude,

All the viscera were grabbed and thrown to the ground.

"Hiss—" The pain as if the brain was about to overflow from the skull made Xia Youjie unable to open his eyes at all. He could only slowly open his congested eyes slowly as he endured the sharp pain gradually disappearing.

"This is..." The monster passing by in front of his eyes has turned into a well-behaved black ball in his hands. Xia Youjie looked at his clothes and position, and stood up a little confused.

He remembered that today he seemed to be in the third year of junior high school, following a dark monster all the way here, and then...

Then he should swallow this disgusting black oil leak into his stomach to improve his strength.

Xia Youjie walked towards the exit of the alley while thinking, "Damn it, my leg is hurt too..." Looking at the frayed school uniform trousers on the knees and the tender texture of the inner skin, Xia Youjie swallowed ferociously Casting a curse on the spirit ball, he walked slowly while leaning on the wall.

The setting sun was just right outside, but it was such a simple and beautiful scene, but Xia Youjie felt extremely panicked and his hands were cold.

Not because of anything else, just now, his brain is very confused, not only his past, Xia Youjie can also receive some other memories of his body intermittently, but they are all vague, and the feeling of existence that cannot be seen clearly makes him feel uncomfortable. People are itchy.

But why does he have such a memory? He should be just a bad person who is different from ordinary people.

In other words, it should be a relatively strong delinquent. After all, the delinquents in the nearby middle school could only hide and go away when they saw him.Xia Youjie put his thoughts on the black dumpling in his hand, and said that he seemed to have heard the name of this dumpling somewhere... what is it called?

Unable to remember, Xia Youjie swallowed the dumpling expressionlessly, and hit the stone brick wall with both hands tightly.

Xia Youjie couldn't help retching because of the smell like a rag that had wiped the toilet's sewer, but because he didn't eat any food, no matter how much he vomited, it was just the stomach acid produced by the stimulation of his stomach.

Xia Youjie walked to the station habitually, leaned on a chair, and watched the flow of people getting on and off the train, like ants carrying out a plan according to the prescribed route.

At this time, a bad uncle wearing sunglasses sat beside Xia Youjie.

Do bad people like felt dolls this year?Xia Youjie glanced at the toy that the uncle mentioned, thinking in his heart.

Obviously just looking at his appearance, he has the aura of charging protection fees, but because of the ugly felt toy in his hand, this person looks more like a precious father.

Sure enough, even if his ears are pierced and his hair grows, he is still a little far from the real bad guy. Xia Youjie habitually diverted his thinking.

In fact, he is still a good boy, with good grades, and his personality is very popular with girls. At most, he just has a stronger desire to complain than others, and he can see some things that are not right?

But the uncle didn't seem to be just waiting for the bus. After a while, he turned around first and introduced himself to Xia Youjie. "I'm the teacher of the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Magic and Magic, Masamune Noctua."

What a long school name!Xia Youjie thought in his heart, and at the same time said, "Hello."

The scene was silent for a while, Xia Youjie found that Ye Mozheng was staring at him intently, after a while, he couldn't bear the greasy feeling of being stared at by the uncle, Xia Youjie asked, "Arnuo, what's the matter?" something?"

"...Aren't you going to introduce yourself?" Ye Mo frowned, looking at the boy with weird bangs and pierced ears feeling all kinds of discomfort.

Don't be a boy with the same problems as Satoru, right?Night Moth hung a heart in mid-air.

"But uncle, you are very suspicious now. Can I choose not to know you?" Xia Youjie waved his hand, showing a deliberately distant smile.

"I see. He seems to be a very vigilant boy..." Noctua nodded with emotion, "It's okay, you just need to know that your parents have agreed for you to transfer to this school."

"Huh? Go get treatment if you're sick, don't provoke me." Xia Youjie stood up straight away, waved his hands at Noctuma Zhengdao angrily, and then walked home without looking back.

Although he knew that his parents didn't expect him to be famous now, but...was it too weird to be randomly thrown into a school that didn't sound right?

But this is the daily reality. After learning from his parents that this school provides food, housing and work assignments, Xia Youjie rarely even has the desire to complain.

"Actually, if I work hard, I can still be admitted to a local university..." Xia Youjie raised his hand tremblingly, trying to get the guardian's parents to revoke the decision that was too decisive.

"But we have already paid the money, and we have already talked about your junior high school," Ms. Xia You, who is a mother, packed her handbag in a hurry while fiddling with her mobile phone, "Mom is going to have a meeting now. , cook your own dinner tonight."

"No..." Before Xia Youjie finished speaking, he saw that his guardian had left the house.

After standing for a while, Xia Youjie returned to his expressionless face, then limped into his room.

After briefly washing his mouth, Xia Youjie threw himself on the bed, and used his mobile phone to find out what was going on in this weird religious school.

But no matter how he checked, the result was completely different from what Xia Youjie wanted. A 5a-level national scenic spot, kind and friendly classmates, small class teaching, targeted systematic teaching, distribution of graduation packages, etc., the school looks amazing, but Xia Youjie has never heard of such an awesome school.

"Forget it." Xia Youjie threw the phone aside, feeling quite self-defeating. "I didn't expect that the wool felt uncle I met at the beginning could really be the teacher in the future..."

Oh, the first time we met, I left the impression that I was not a normal person... Xia Youjie covered his face in pain, feeling that his future life might not be so wonderful.

After lying down for a while, Xia Youjie finally felt a little hungry, got up straight, put on his private server and walked out of the house.

Although I usually cook, but today I am really tired. There are a lot of vague things in my mind, and I was forced to accept a lot of transfer information. Now I feel that the world is amazing Xia Youjie didn't even have the energy to turn on the gas.

After walking into a ramen shop on the street and saying hello to the familiar owner, Xia Youjie sat in a corner.

Xia Youjie felt unexpectedly safe here, not only could he observe the guests coming and going, but he could also avoid being noticed by them.

"Guest, your spicy tonkotsu ramen." The lovely waitress brought the ramen to Xia Youjie's table. "Okay, thank you Nami-chan." Xia Youjie smiled subconsciously and handed the money to Nami.

"Xia You-jun, there is something I would like to discuss with you..." Nami, who would usually smile and thank you, said something else with some awkwardness at this time.

"What's wrong?" Xia Youjie looked at Nami curiously, then followed her gaze towards the door...Damn, it turned out to be that teacher!Could it be that the guy with white hair and sunglasses next to him is some kind of show star?

"Although there are still many places in the store, they just want to share a table with you..." Nami said with a blushing face, as if she also knew that this would bring a lot of inconvenience to Xia Youjie.

"...It's okay, let them come over." Xia Youjie swallowed the discomfort and rejection in his heart, and replied with a smile.

Ye Mo came over with the boy and sat opposite Xia Youjie.

For some reason, Xia Youjie always felt that the boy in front of him was too familiar, but the moment he saw him, he turned his head to one side, and let out a "huh—" sound from his nasal cavity.

What's wrong?Xia Youjie was a little confused.

"Student Xia You, you must have gotten a definite answer from your parents." Noctua remained the same, and he took out a piece of paper from the side pocket of his clothes. "These are some questions about admission, if it is convenient, please answer them."

"Now?" Xia Youjie had to smile in order to impress the teacher, "My dinner has just been served, can you wait for me to finish?"

"Of course, but I think if you know what I'm going to ask, you won't be thinking about having dinner." The old god Noctua Righteous said groundily.

Well, although he, Xia Youjie, was sure that he would still eat, he was indeed aroused by the words of the night moth. "You can ask first, and I can answer while eating."

"May I ask how much do you know about curse spirits?" Ye Mozheng asked with his mouth open, clasped his hands together slightly, and supported his chin.

It seems that the teacher is indeed right. The familiar aura made Xia Youjie choose to believe the uncle in front of him. Although he doesn't look like a teacher at all, but... Forget it, what does it matter if you believe it or not?

Xia Youjie paused for a moment, it seemed that the current scene had appeared in his extra memory, but he couldn't remember clearly, and... What is the curse spirit?

"Curse spirit, what is it?" Xia Youjie seemed to have an answer in his heart, but he wasn't sure.

"Enlightenment." Ye Moth said to the person next to him, "Cut, you will know how to order me." The young man called Enlightenment paused, then stretched out his hand impatiently.

A teeny monster was thrown on the table, Xia Youjie looked at the black monster in front of him firmly, and then said, "This is the curse spirit?"

So the ones he ate before are called curse spirits, right?Is this what the school teaches?Wow!

"That's right, although the Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College is a religious school, it's just an excuse to deceive people. In fact, it is a school for cultivating conjurers." Noctua was a little excited Said.

"I see." Xia Youjie swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then opened his mouth to suck a piece of noodles. "It sounds quite interesting, so did you decide to train me after you discovered that I can see the curse spirit?"

"No matter what it is, the ability you have is very special, it is magic spell manipulation." Noctua pushed the sunglasses and said.

"So it's called mantra manipulation, so I'm the mantra manipulator?" Xia Youjie tilted his head, and squeezed the mantra on the table into a ball.

He's still eating noodles now...but even though it tastes like rags, it's a way to improve his strength...it's so annoying.

"No," Xia Youjie was stunned for a moment, and then saw Wu snatch the ball from his hand, and smashed it to pieces. "You are a Pokémon trainer."

It seemed that someone had said this to him in his memory, Xia Youjie's thoughts moved slightly, but the smile on his face remained the same. "Anyway, the spell spirit can be absorbed by me and become part of my power."

"But it's only level four, so there's no need to absorb it." Wu took off his sunglasses, and a pair of drowning blue eyes aimed at Xia Youjie's slightly dazed eyes.

"Gojo Wu, now you are the head of the Wujo family, and will also become your partner, please give me more advice, Jie." Wujo Wu showed a charming smile, and then extended his hand to Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie came back to his senses, and took the other party's Weiliang hand with joy that he didn't understand at all, "Xia Youjie, it's nice to meet you,... Wu."

For some reason, Xia Youjie read out the name of the person he met for the first time by accident.

Maybe it's the custom of conjurers, afterward, Xia Youjie thought in his heart as he murmured.

The author has something to say: Small Theater: High School of Conjuration

Night Moth: We: 5a-level national scenic spot, dormitory for one person and one room, absolutely excellent canteen, spacious classrooms, small class teaching...

Wujo Wu: That's right, come and join me, Jie~ (Waiting for three years is too boring, so Wujo Wu, who became the head of the family in advance)

Xia Youjie: ...Isn't it just a junior college with a package distribution gimmick?Why can you be so confident?

Speaking of high school, not even a junior college (dog head)