Dog roll's young tame dyed him alive again

Back to the maid near the forbidden room,

Just in time, I ran into Kuanmu and saw Xia Xia came out of the forbidden room with crooked eyebrows, and stood in front of another silver-haired boy whose face was half covered by a collar.

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You are not a very well-behaved three-good student, a good boy who listens to the teacher, and has always followed the school rules,

If you say confinement, you will obediently stay in the confinement room,

never come out,

Did the adults come to the forbidden room to look for you?

Although full of notches,

But she still maintained the basic etiquette of a big family maid, lowered her head, stepped aside and did not step forward to disturb the conversation between the two.

Gou Juanji looked at Jian Xia who was smiling in front of him,

There was no guilt on his face when he sneaked out of the forbidden room, and he sighed helplessly in his heart,

winked,

Curved the corners of the mouth.

"Kelp." Good morning Jianxia.

So seeing how Xia came out of the forbidden room,

The silver-haired brows frowned slightly, carefully looking at Jian Xia's physical condition,

He never entered the forbidden room,

But I also know that the forbidden room is covered with a thick layer of spells to prevent the locked-up people from escaping with spell power.

"Just reach out and push gently,

The door opened. Kuchiki Jianxia saw the worry in the dog's curly thorny purple eyes, and blinked.

With the gesture of pushing the door,

Indicates that the door will open as soon as it is pushed.

halfway through,

Maybe he didn't feel convincing enough, so he added: "It may be that the door of the person who walked in before was not locked, so they came out easily. Don't worry about Ji, I'm fine."

"Muyuhua." The dog Curly Thorn frowned,

Staring at Kuchiki Jianxia's left eye, the white bandage covering the left eye faintly oozes red.

With an overly firm tone and angry gaze, Kuchiki Jianxia knew that Ji might be angry, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand to gently grab the hem of the silver-haired boy's white T-shirt.

"The wound just accidentally burst open in the forbidden room, please blow it to me, the wound will not hurt as long as it is blown."

The air became quiet, with only the chirping of birds in my ears, just when Kuchiki Jianxia thought she was about to be rejected.

The silver-haired boy sighed softly, his voice was light and faint, revealing traces of helplessness.

Opening the zipper of the stand-up collar, bending over slightly, Qingjun's cheeks kept getting closer, and the black spell he liked spread from the corner of his mouth and slowly enlarged in front of his eyes.

Seeing that Xia's body was stiff and motionless, Kuchiki held his breath for fear of disturbing the next thing, only the approaching cheek was in his eyes.

The shallow breeze gently brushed over the bandage-wrapped left eye, and slowly drifted to the other eye, causing a numb itching, and the crow-colored eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

Gou Juanji lowered his eyes, and his slightly curved purple eyes were full of concentration and seriousness, as if what he was doing now was a very serious and important event, and if he was not careful, it would lead to catastrophe.

Jianxia who closed his eyes because of nervousness was reflected in the bright purple pupils. He was unconsciously attracted by the gaze, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Kuchiki Jianxia felt the light wind coming from the end of his eyes disappear, and quietly opened his closed eyes to observe the situation, and what he saw was the smiling purple eyes, he was startled, and hastily closed the opened eyes tightly .

Gou Juanji looked at Jianxia who quickly closed his eyes again, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, straightened up, patted his light beige head lightly, gestured to open his eyes, and said a gentle mantra with concern: "It doesn't hurt. "

Kuchiki saw Xia slowly opened his eyes, blinked, shook his head in a daze, and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

The maid who had witnessed everything hid at the corner, lowered her head, looked at her nose and heart, trying to disappear at the dog killing scene.

The dog Curly Thorn, who had finished blowing the wind on the wound, stretched out his hand and pulled up his collar calmly. He watched the forbidden room open a cracked door with worried eyes. .

He glanced at the maid at the corner who was wearing an elegant kimono and lowered her head quietly, frowned, lowered her eyes, reached out to hold Kuchiki Jianxia's uninjured right shoulder, and slowly pushed the person back to the door of the forbidden room.

"Tuna mayo."

Feeling the slender back caressed unhurriedly by the well-articulated hand, there was a wave of warmth, and Kuchiki Jianxia, ​​who was pushed to the door of the forbidden room, understood the meaning of the silver-haired boy.

Pursing her light thin lips, she stretched out her hand and pushed open the heavy door of the forbidden room.

Just when he was about to go back to the forbidden room, a dry and warm hand put over his ear, gently touched the ear pinna comfortingly, the right hand hanging by his side was also held, and the palm was stuffed into it. A thing wrapped in a plastic case.

The door of the forbidden room was closed tightly again, the golden sunshine, the smell of soil and green grass were also blocked out, and the ear was once again quiet.

There was still warmth from the fingertips on the earlobe. He opened his right hand, and a rice ball with tuna mayonnaise lay neatly in his palm, and there was a light yellow lemon candy on top of the rice ball.

In the sealed forbidden room covered with layers of yellow spells, he could hear his own rapid heartbeat in the silence.

'Knock knock', the wooden door of the office was knocked.

"Please come in." Gojo Satoru leaned on the seat, with a happy smile on his face, looking at the manga in his hand.

A dog curly in a white T-shirt walked into the office and stood in front of Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru reached out and turned a page of the manga he had finished reading, raised his head to reveal a handsome face wearing a black blindfold, and looked at the quiet dog Curly Chi who was parked in front of the desk.

The dog's curly silver hair is docile on the head, the dark blue stand-up collar blocks the lower half of the face, and the purple eyes between the bangs are full of hesitation.

"Does Goujuan come to see the teacher for something?" Gojo Satoru put down the comic book in his hand, sat upright, with a smile on his face, and if you have any puberty troubles all over your body, tell the teacher quickly, and the teacher will help you with advice field.

Gou Juanji lowered his eyes, typed on the phone and showed it to Gojo Wu [I want to ask Mr. Wujo Wu about Jianxia. 】

"Student Kuchiki, his physical recovery ability is very strong, and his injury healed very quickly. When I bandaged him last time, he was almost half healed." Gojo Satoru returned his gaze to the comic book.

Dog Curly Thorn [Does Mr. Wutiao Wu know how long Jian Xia will stay in the forbidden room?And has the senior management of the magic world decided on how to deal with Jianxia? 】

Gojo Satoru closed the comic book, the smile on his face remained unchanged, he thought for a moment before saying: "After the high-level handling method is settled, Kuchiki-san should be able to leave the forbidden room, as for the high-level group of people, they have quite big differences now. "

There was a pause in the voice, and the ending sound picked up: "Teacher, I am the strongest, and I will handle all this well. Goujuan students don't have to worry so much."

Gojo Satoru: "Well, by the way, when did Goumaki-san meet Kuchiki-san?"

Gou Juanji typed [Jianxia and I are young tame dyers, and we have been neighbors since we were very young. 】

"Young tame dye ~ childhood sweetheart ~" Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand to adjust the blindfold, and after feeling the sincere relationship between the two of them growing up together, he continued, "Someone else in the magic world wants to save Kuchiki-san, Does Goujuan have any ideas?"

Gou Juanji frowned, tried to recall the situation of Jianxia’s family when he was a child, thought carefully, and typed on his mobile phone [Jianxia’s surname when he was a child was not Kuiki, it was later changed to Kukiki Jianxia, ​​Jianxia’s surname was Kamo when he was a child, My aunt is also surnamed Kamo. 】

The three major families of the Kamo family, the Gojo family and the Chanyuan family are called the Yusanjia. They are the families of conjurers that have been passed down for thousands of years in the magic world.

Hearing that Kuchiki Jianxia might be from the Kamo family in Gosanzhong, Gojo Satoru was not particularly surprised, his brows were frivolous under the blindfold: "Is it the Kamo family, I know."

Gou Juanji hesitated for a moment, and then typed a string of words on the phone [Mr. Wutiaowu, seeing that Xia's wound has burst open again, can I ask someone to help treat it. 】

"Did the wound burst open? I'll let Nitzi go and show him the situation later." Gojo Wu touched his chin. He remembered that Kuchiki Jianxia's wound had already healed more than half when he bandaged it. Forcibly remove the bandage, the wound should not burst open.

Is it because the two huge bows he tied are not good-looking!He obviously bandaged it very seriously.

I also took a few photos of the bandages for the bottom, I can show them to the first graders next time, and draw in the relationship between the first graders, Kuchiki and other first graders are too close.

It turns out that I went to the forbidden room early in the morning. It is really worthy of the feelings of childhood sweethearts, youth~

The author has something to say: qaq little angels are always saying that I am short, and I will scare you to death when I grow thick tomorrow! ! !

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