Crush on classmate Knotweed

Manga's class is also very casual. After eating, he will go to the classroom.

Mr. Wutiao wore blindfolds, crossed his legs, and turned his head when he heard the noise: "Ah, I know you already, what do you think?"

Ozawa Yuko nodded.

She immediately remembered that the teacher's eyes were covered, and hurriedly said, "Very good."

"Then go out," he waved his hand casually, "find Maki and Wild Rose to practice physical strength for a while, and then practice spells in the afternoon, your physical fitness is too weak now."

She was shocked: "Teacher, don't you teach?"

How to do an internship directly?Was her time fast forwarded?

"I'm the strongest," Wujo-sensei sighed in distress, and it really seemed like that. "So I can't teach you, you can only go to actual combat and learn from each other, and I have to catch a plane to go abroad today."

"But don't worry, I will teach you if I can." A corner of his chair stood upright on the ground alone.

Mr. Wujo seemed to think it was fun, so he went up and down in the air again, making the chair start to sway like a rocking chair.

Yuko Ozawa was still shocked: "Okay, okay, but I can't even practice the spells, so I just practice it?"

"It doesn't matter, you practice your physical strength first," he said leisurely, "For spells, you have to believe that you are strong, but you just want to explore what spells are for the time being, this must be temporary."

He smiled, his lips were clean and lubricated.

Yuko Ozawa: "..." You seem like a big liar.

It was definitely the most casual school she had ever been to.

The class is casual, the teacher is single, she doesn't know anything, just after learning the basic vocabulary of spell power and spell spirit, she is going to practice spells.

But she remembered when everyone was eating quietly, and felt that the moment was very warm and comfortable. Although everyone was strange, she seemed to have returned to a place that belonged to her.

Ozawa Yuko stood quietly at the door for a while.

After waiting for a while, a car stopped at the door.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and Mr. Ichichi was driving in the front seat.

She got into the car, fastened her seat belt, and said politely, "Hello, sir, are you my supervisor of the spell training?"

"Yes, Mr. Gojo told me about your technique." Yidizhi stepped on the accelerator, "My task is to help you look at your technique, but I'm a little busy now..."

Ozawa Yuko frowned: "Is it a very important thing?"

"Ah, it's not a big deal." Yidizhi turned the steering wheel, "It's just an ordinary student about your age. A curse event happened around him, and his mother was killed yesterday."

She brought in the fact that her mother was killed, and she felt like being stabbed by a needle, and she couldn't bear to start to sympathize with this person she had never met.

Yuko Ozawa thought for a while, and immediately realized: "Then it was the curse spirit who killed his mother?"

The curse spirit actually has wisdom?

"It can't be ruled out," Yidizhi said, "but ice cubes appeared next to his mother's body. I even speculate that it was the work of the curse masters."

Ozawa Yuko suddenly felt that she had committed a heinous crime:

"Mr. Yidizhi, you should do this first. What is my technique? It is not important for a child's mother to die unknown. I am a single-parent family. If my mother is killed..."

She paused, "...I'm going to go crazy."

"Thank you for your concern," Yidizhi continued to drive, "I will complete this task. Before that, I was going to lock you and the knotweed together. He always wanted to run out..."

The girl in the back row froze.

After a while, she came back to her senses and said directly: "Mr. Yidizhi, you can drive directly to the place where the accident happened or where this student appeared."

Knotabazu Yuhito definitely ran over.

Yi Dizhi thought for a few seconds, turned the steering wheel to the left, and the car quickly ran in another direction. Before the house number of Liying Middle School could be clearly seen, the black curtains on the sky began to slowly spread down.

He opened the car door and yelled to the back: "You should find a way to get back—"

"I can't go back," Ozawa Yuko said very clearly, "I haven't seen these curse masters, but they recognize my school uniform, and they must be near the tent. What if I escape and get killed instead? Why don't I go first?" Find another way..."

Seeing that Yidizhi was still hesitating, she said, "...Well, you go to find the knotweed first, and I'll call Teacher Wutiao who is waiting for the plane to come over."

There was no time to think about it, the tent was about to fall, and this proposal was still reliable, so Yi Dizhi turned around and ran over without thinking.

And Yuko Ozawa took out her mobile phone, it might be that she was about to board the plane, but there was no sound for a long time.

Let's just believe that Mr. Wujo is the strongest!

I hope the teacher will not lie!

She was very afraid of encountering accidents outside alone, so when she heard a slight ringing on the phone, she immediately fled into Li Ying Middle School, which was about to be completely covered by the tent.

"Hello?" The voice on the phone was stuffed with sweets, "... Yuko, what's wrong with you?"

Yuko Ozawa was excited: "Teacher Wujo! You come to Sato Sakura Middle School quickly, two of your students are about to be killed by the curse master, hurry up! Don't go abroad——"

Before she finished speaking, the cell phone around her neck was gone in time, and her mind was blank, her first reaction was to run.

Yuko Ozawa screamed and ran to the teaching building. In the teaching building, all the students were collapsed, but all the curse spirits disappeared.

Trembling, she walked up the stairs, hoping to find Yidizhi, just in time to hear someone talking——

"... claiming to be the primate of all things to get human's feelings, it's all just the metabolism of the soul, it's a lie!" The black hair of the boy in Liying's school uniform was half blocked, "Don't try to bind me with false rules— —”

He sneered: "No one has the right to stop life that can be plundered. I still have my business. Go back to sleep, magician."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a bang, and the pink-haired boy was punched out of the window with a heavy blow.

Yuko Ozawa turned her head, and the sound of fighting outside became more intense. She tried hard to recall the few spells taught to her by Nagasaki Wild Rose, which can be learned by conjurers who were born without spells——

Knotaba Yuhito yelled at the window: "I don't know Junpei's motives, but you must have your own reasons."

He didn't seem to have the slightest intention of making a move against Junpei.

"What Junpei said just now," the amber eyes stared at him, only the voice he shouted was more shocking. "Can you say it in front of your mother?"

This sentence seemed to be stepping on a minefield, Junpei supported his head with his hands in pain and despair for a moment, but he immediately raised his head again, calmed down his emotions, and let out a bit of coldness:

"People have no heart."

Knotabazu Yuhito frowned: "You're still stubborn..."

"Otherwise," Shunpei gasped in disbelief, "could it be that my mother and I were cursed by people's hearts?"

This sentence made Katsuobu Yuhito gasp in surprise.

After Shunping finished speaking, he squatted down weakly, and his voice was almost whimpering: "...Then this is too much, I don't know what is right and what is wrong anymore."

Behind him, the shikigami stabbed the knife and fork into the body of the motionless Knotabagi Yuhito.

Shunpei widened his eyes in shock, seeing that he didn't have the slightest attitude of wanting to resist, and let the knife enter his body, Katsuobu Yuhito smiled guiltily, and lowered his eyes with pity:

"I'm sorry, I don't know what happened so I'm so shameless," he smiled and walked over, blood dripping with every step he took, "Please tell me what happened."

Ozawa Yuko rolled her eyes sadly and happily.

She is thankful that Yoshino was rescued.

But she is also very sad, because Knotaba Yuhito is so kind, and she has always enjoyed this kind of kindness, but today she found out that he is equally kind to everyone, whether it is Yuko Ozawa or Junpei Yoshino.

This has never been her privilege alone.

Knotabazu Yuhito squatted down firmly and looked straight at him: "...I absolutely, will not curse Junpei."

Everyone enjoys that illusory favor. It seems that he has no partiality for everyone, but people who are really close to him can enjoy that partiality, right?

Junping burst into tears: "My mother was killed by the cursed master..."

"Auntie, how could she be like this," the boy wrinkled his brows worryingly for him, and he clenched Shunping's hand, conveying warmth. "Shunpei, come to the high school. There are amazingly strong teachers and many reliable partners. Let's help together. We will definitely find the murderer who cursed your mother, and he will definitely be punished."

He first expressed his loyalty: "Let's fight together!"

Yuko Ozawa didn't want to watch it anymore.

She turned her head, but before she could see the road clearly, a pair of slender hands grabbed her neck first, and then, the pale face came over: "It's our first meeting, little beauty."

Fear sticks to the cold hands behind his back.

"And you, Su Nuo's container." His voice was close to his ears.

The voice on the other side suddenly stopped, and Yuzu Yuhito turned his face away, saw the person clearly, and his face gradually became serious: "...Ozawa? Let her go quickly."

Junpei realized something was wrong: "Wait a minute, Mr. Masato—"

With a slight lift of the hand of the person behind him, Yuzu Yuhito was smashed against the window again.He widened his eyes and yelled without thinking: "Shunpei! You run away too, I don't know what relationship you have with him, but you run away now—"

"Knotweed, calm down, Mr. Zhenren is not a bad person..."

"Let's start with you," the real person behind her raised the corners of his lips and patted her on the shoulder. “[Inaction Transformation]”

Ozawa Yuko shrank back in fear and fear, but after a few seconds, she was horrified to find that she hadn't changed at all, as if her legs were exactly the same as before.

The real person lowered his smile: "[Wuwei Transformation]"

Ozawa Yuko stood there unchanged.

The real person's expression became more and more ugly, he squeezed her shoulder with one hand, and lifted the other hand to the opposite face who didn't know what expression to make: "Stupid child, it starts with you, [Wuwei Transformation]"

She painfully felt the pain on her shoulder and neck, and in the midst of the pain, she saw a gigantic head popping out of Shunping's clothes.

"It's so stupid," Zhenren squeezed her shoulders tightly, "that's why he died."

Yuko Ozawa felt a sense of fear at a very close distance. She stared helplessly at the Junpei who had turned from a man into a monster. She saw Yuzuki Yuhito start to yell, and she herself fell into the tiger's claws up.

But she might be killed if she escaped just now, and if she couldn't find the teacher inside, she would be killed. Why is it her?

A burst of laughter spread in my ears.

Knotabagi Yuhito listened dully: "...I actually wanted to negotiate terms with you, I forgot, you are all a complete curse."

no!At least let the knotweed know his mind before he dies, right?And they were so young—

"Knotweed! I don't want to die yet!" Yuko Ozawa screamed and stretched out her hand.

She pointed her hand at the opposite side, and an unprecedented force erupted from her body. The monster lying on the ground and about to attack the knotweed began to become obedient, and then quickly turned into a person who was picked up from the bottom of the water.

The eyes of the originally boring real person brightened up a little bit: "Could it be, that is, a natural reversal spell?"

Ozawa Yuko just kept pinching her throat and shouting.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them, her eyes were all white, the tent and the real person were gone, Knotaba Yuhito was gasping for breath, and someone was lying on the ground, and Yuko Ozawa became powerless all over, but very Quickly, the aroma of French fries stuffed into her mouth.

"Dangdangdang," Wutiao teacher squatted down and asked cheerfully. "Is it delicious? I just bought it from near the airport."

Ozawa Yuko's eyes were weak: "Mr. Teacher, I'm almost dying..."

Are you looking forward to her funeral, can you slow down?

"Ah, it was supposed to be earlier," he said with an apologetic laugh, "but it didn't seem like anything happened. When I came, almost all the cursers had run away, so I just tidied up a little bit."

She was about to vomit blood: "Old, teacher, I've also run out of spells..."

"I know, it's the reversal spell," Wutiao teacher nodded, "It's the same as I imagined, let me tell you, the reversal spell can reverse the spells of other conjurers, Nitzi is, she can heal many Injured people, sometimes this spell can still hurt people, because it can hurt people with other people's spells..."

"But you are currently very rudimentary, and spells consume a lot, so I don't recommend you to learn other spells first—"

Ozawa Yuko: "..." She may rest in peace.

Knotaba Yuhito, who was on the sidelines, ran over with Junpei in his arms, and said weakly, "Mr. Gojo, I think we should send Ozawa to the hospital first?"

Teacher Wutiao: "Oh, that's right."

"I'm sorry," he bowed his head suddenly, "this is the first time I have a student with such poor physical strength."