Crush on classmate Knotweed

It's a big night when I get back to the high school.

Yuko Ozawa let go, because she knew that she would not have anything else with him, and she was already very satisfied. If it wasn't for Yukimura Seichi, she wouldn't even have a chance to shake hands with him.

It's fine now.

The pink-haired boy in front of him paused, turned his head, and said in a gentlemanly manner: "The date is over, go back and have a good rest, Ozawa."

"You too." She suppressed her emotions.

Afterwards, Yuko Ozawa swore that she must try to forget Yuzuhito Knotabagi, and someone who is impossible for her.

After all, this superfluous feeling bothered the two of them too much.

On the second day, she continued to train with them as if nothing had happened.

Ozawa Yuko specially avoided practicing with Maki-san, because her physical fitness is too strong, and she is generally not suitable for being a human partner, and Panda Senior is usually Wild Rose's partner.

"Hello, Goujuan senior." She bowed straight.

Senior Goujuan held out his hand in refusal: "Muyuhua."

"You still want to find someone else?" Maki squinted, "Come here, I'll see who else you can find besides me."

She resisted: "No way, senior sister..."

In the next second, Ozawa Yuko ran wildly on the playground.

She didn't dare to stop when she was beaten to death, but only dared to run wildly, because Maki's scythe was hanging behind her.

Almost turning his head to the side was about to be swung to death by its coldness.

But Miss Maki's physical fitness is very good, she seems to have replenished her physical strength with all the magic power in her body, so when she ran almost ten laps, Ozawa Yuko hit the ground with a bang.

She covered her face with her hands, the barbs on the back of her hands were almost painful, her legs were cramping, and she could hardly stand up.

The big knife was taken back in time.

Yuko Ozawa was in so much pain that she wanted to use the reversal technique to heal herself immediately. Then, she realized that only the damage caused by the spell can be healed by her own technique, and ordinary minor injuries can only be treated by ordinary people's medicine.

After all, the body of an ordinary conjurer is also a body of flesh and blood.

Maki picked her up immediately: "Why are you so afraid of this knife every time?"

"It will swing my head off!" Ozawa Yuko covered her head in fear, "I don't want to be headless."

Maki was displeased: "How is it possible, this magic tool is already injected with magic power, you lost your head, you can use the reversal technique to save it."

Ozawa Yuko looked at her in fear.

Maki immediately became angry: "I have magic power!"

"I mean, then it's also a magic knife!" She held her head and continued to run away.

This time the sword didn't show mercy anymore, she ran in front, and the sickle still slashed behind her twice from time to time, Yuko Ozawa ignored the pain this time, her desire to survive made her run away crazily.

After a few minutes, her knees went limp, and she knelt down on the hot floor again.

Knotabagi Yuhito, who was training easily over there, sighed: "Ozawa was tortured so badly."

"Can you still get up?" The cold sickle approached the tip of her nose.

Ozawa Yuko begged for mercy in embarrassment: "I was wrong, sister Maki, your spell power and physical strength are very strong, stop chasing me, I am really in pain..."

She didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Miss Maki lifted her up easily, and the sweat all over her body fell instantly, and Yuko Ozawa's chestnut hair immediately stuck to her face.

She parted her hair uncomfortably.

The makeup on her face was almost finished, and because it was too hot and her clothes were sticky, she managed to stand on her legs, and finally saw Yuzu Yujin looking at her.

Ozawa Yuko suddenly felt even more uncomfortable.

She continued to fiddle with her hair as if nothing had happened, and when she looked up again, Knotaba Yuhito had quickly turned her face away, as if she had glanced casually just now.

It also seems to know that girls like her will care about other people's eyes.

She also looked away.

"It's okay," Wild Rose came over generously, "You can just use the reversal technique, and you won't be tired soon."

Yuko Ozawa came back to her senses: "But isn't it true that ordinary injuries cannot be healed by the reversal technique?"

Wild Rose touched the back of her head strangely.

She turned her head and saw Miss Maki who was covering her face, and instantly understood: "You haven't told her yet, ordinary physical training needs to be injected with magic power, or will you be exhausted?"

Yuko Ozawa immediately turned her head angrily.

No wonder she said why everyone was so relaxed, but she alone was so painful. The most painful thing was that she almost persisted for almost a month.

She stomped her feet: "You are too much! Maki-san!"

"That can't be helped," Maki-san shrugged with a suppressed smile, "You're so easy to lie."

Panda: "...She also often bullies me."

Yuko Ozawa glared at her, but because she didn't want to be seen with her messy face again for a minute, she quickly walked into the room, and then lay down on the mat with the medicine.

She curled up to apply the medicine in more pain.

She foolishly insisted on exercising with pure physical strength for a month alone. No wonder she suffered from back pain every day. What made it even more painful was that no one had told her before.

And this scene was captured by someone——

"Would you like to say goodbye to me?" Wild Rose came back slowly to organize her tools, "I'm going to do the task, before the summer festival, save enough money for myself to buy things."

Ozawa Yuko reluctantly tossed and turned: "Goodbye, are you all gone?"

"Senior Goujuan doesn't seem to have any missions," she packed her bag. "It's a holiday now, so there should be no shortage of people or money outside."

Wild Rose quickly packed her bag for going out to pack the curse spirit.

She teased and waved her hand: "Goodbye, come back and continue to listen to your complicated relationship story, but I don't know if the progress of today's relationship is 'I don't like knotweed anymore' or 'Forget it, knotweed is so good, I can continue to like it for 100 years. '"

Ozawa Yuko raised her arms angrily.

Wild Qiangwei put on her bag with a teasing smile, opened the door and left, the voices behind her became quieter and quieter.

And she tried her best to use the spell power on the floor, and found that the pain did not ease at all. Instead, the accumulated pain for a week changed from numbness to sobriety, so she got up with difficulty to take off her makeup and take a shower.

After that, she knocked on the door: "Senior Goujuan, the refrigerator is out of food, shall we go shopping at the convenience store down the mountain together?"

Neither she nor Goujuan senior knows how to cook.

The footsteps inside the door were getting closer: "Salmon."

Senior Goujuan ruffles his cream-gray hair as soon as he opens the door. He is dressed casually. There are still some unpacked chocolates on the table in the room, and Youtube videos are playing on the tablet.

"Senior," she pointed to the door, "let's go to the convenience store to buy something, the refrigerator is really empty, although it's very hot now."

Senior Goujuan nodded to her.

It just so happened that [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m. was the sunniest time of the day, so Yuko Ozawa quickly put on sunscreen clothing, a hat, and sunscreen, and even put on a mask to go out.

Dog Curly Thorn wore shorts and short sleeves, didn't even bring an umbrella, and enjoyed tossing his hair in the sun.

"Senior," she was curious, "can you say anything other than the name of the dish?"

The dog roll shook his head vigorously.

Ozawa Yuko frowned: "It's true, but they all said that you were afraid that you would accidentally curse others when you said normal things, so you said the name of the dish..."

"...Actually, you can only say the name of the dish?"

The dog roll shook his head lightly.

Ozawa Yuko looked at him suspiciously. According to her long-term observation, they all like to be funny and mischievous in the second grade, and Gou Juanji is the person who was said by the panda senior to be the most careful.

Because he is recognized as a teaser in the second grade.

And Gou Juan shook his head sternly at her.

The two walked together to the convenience store at the foot of the hill. Since this is the outskirts of Tokyo, the only convenience store in the tens of kilometers is very large and sells some things that other convenience stores do not have.

When the door was opened, a fishy smell of fishing and the smell of bread rushed to the face.

Yuko Ozawa wrinkled her nose.

But she was really hungry: "Let's just buy whatever we want."

Instant noodles are the best, especially buckwheat noodles, which are not only delicious but also reduce fat.

It's a pity that the business of this store that high-level professionals don't come to often is obviously not very good, let alone soba noodles, many packaging bags of instant noodles are dusty. I picked an instant noodle with a relatively recent production date.

The dog curly spine is obviously also very dissatisfied: "Muyuhua."

They went to check out with bags, Goujuan suddenly became excited, pointed at the cash register and shouted: "Tuna!"

The tone is so excited?

"Senior," she turned her head, "Do you like to eat this?"

The cabinet under the cash register is filled with a wide variety of breads. Near the counter, you can smell a strong cake smell, which can even cover up the smell of fish in the room.

Dog Curly pointed to a well-arranged meat floss cake: "Tuna."

"Senior seems to like eating this very much," she nodded, and saw him quickly pointing to another one, saying tuna. "Then boss, just pack it as he said."

The boss is embarrassed: "Really? But, do I pack so much all at once?"

Curly the dog squatted down, "Tuna!"

"Alright then." The boss nodded, and quickly packed ten tunas into bags. "Welcome to taste next time."

Ozawa Yuko: "..." Forgot to say that his language system is not good.

The fish on the table are still alive and kicking.

"I'm talking about cake." The dog curly spines suddenly said.

His voice came through the raised collar, and his normal speech seemed hoarse and lingering, which was better than ordinary people's voice.

Yuko Ozawa turned her face in amazement: "Senior, so you can speak normal people's language."

The dog curled up and raised his own cake box with a cold face.

"Senior," she praised sincerely, "Your voice is very nice, can you say something more, I want to hear something else from you."

Gou Juan continued to walk with his things coldly.

Yuko Ozawa complained: "You still lied to me, saying that you can't speak words other than the name of the dish."

He stopped suddenly, his voice was obviously about to speak and then stopped for a while, and then Yuko Ozawa's phone vibrated, and a new message on the line appeared on the screen.

【Senior Goujuan: I'm sorry for concealing you (._.)】

[Senior Dog Roll: But if I can speak normally, there is only one thing I want to ask you. 】

[Senior Dog Roll: That is, I'm curious, are you wearing such tight clothes to block the sun or your plain face? (｀)=3】

Ozawa Yuko: "?"

Fortunately, he added: [Is it like a Korean movie, if I see your plain makeup, I will be assassinated, and then I will encounter a group of zombies when I escape? 】

Curly the dog blinked curiously.

Yuko Ozawa slapped him on the back angrily: "No! Only people will run away when they see your bare face!"

Is her plain face so ugly!

Shut up, this idiot senior!Whether he can speak or not, sure enough, talking to men other than Knotabagi Yuhito will kill his anger.

Only Yuzu Yuhito will take care of and comfort other people's emotions carefully, he even speaks humorously, and when standing with him, he never has to worry about finding an embarrassing topic for himself——

Yuko Ozawa belatedly pinched out the thoughts in her head.

She wants to force herself to forget about these things.

It is getting closer and closer to the summer festival, and it is also approaching the holiday of the high school. The children are gradually becoming impetuous, and even the evening classes are waited until the last moment to enter.

Yuko Ozawa was surprised: "It's Teacher Wujo!"

This is the first time Teacher Wutiao has taught them!

Mr. Wujo was wearing sunglasses, sitting on the cushion with his back straight, but his sitting posture was very irregular with his legs crossed.

"The children are really surprised," he said with a smile, "it should be, I have too many business trips this semester, so I asked Mrs. Kusakabe, who teaches the second grade, to teach for me."

"It's pretty self-aware." Fu Heihui said.

Yuko Ozawa glanced in surprise, seeing that Fu Hei, who dared to put on a cold face to the teacher from time to time, directly found a cushion and was about to sit on it. She looked back, still unable to hide her surprise, and went to find the cushion.

If she talked to the teacher like that, she should have been expelled long ago, right?

"Sure enough, it is the best to see Mr. Wutiao!" The energetic voice sounded as promised, "I am really lucky to be guided by Mr. Wutiao!"

Teacher Gojo's smile suddenly deepened: "As expected of my good student Youroto!"

"Teacher!" Knotaba Yuhito jumped up halfway.

"Why do they do this every time they meet?" Wild Rose complained in a low voice as she walked over, "It's as if there is another variety show in which a child lost 20 years and meets his parents."

Junpei beside him couldn't help laughing.

They all hold mats and kneel on the soft mats in a proper manner, even if they have a teacher who takes the lead and is not a good influence.

"First of all," Teacher Wutiao clapped his hands, "I would like to ask how many of you go home during the summer vacation. The college is not always closed during the holidays. If you don't go back, you can still live here."

Wild Qiangwei stretched out her hand and asked, "If we don't go back, can we still take the task here and exercise?"

"Yes." Wujo teacher nodded.

"Then I won't go back," Wild Rose put down her hand decisively, "Tokyo has many tasks and the amount of money is high, so I want to earn more money."

Yuko Ozawa looked around and saw that there were not many people who raised objections. She slowly thought that except for Wild Rose and a grandmother in the country, almost everyone else had no relatives.

She whispered: "Teacher, I will go back to spend a few weeks with my mother."

Yuko Ozawa almost wished he had said it in private.

"Okay," Mr. Gojo nodded, "Understood, then we will start the class. Kusakabe should have told you about the use of magic tools, domain development and the use of magic power?"

Ozawa Yuko nodded: "Say it."

Wutiao teacher rested his chin with his hands in thought: "...Then what should I say?"

The people around began to fall into silence. After all, everyone was a student. No matter how long they stayed in the magic world, they didn't know what knowledge they and the people around them didn't understand.

Teacher Wutiao clapped his hands suddenly: "That's right~ Then let's talk about why we should properly deal with the corpse of the conjurer!"

"For example," he made an analogy, "if your companion is injured by a curse spirit or a curse master and dies when you are on a mission, why do you bring his body back except for the reason of burial? ?”

"This example is very unlucky." Hu Zhang said silently.

Junpei: "Because a conjurer with a lot of resentment will become a cursed object after death."

"Well, being a cursed object is indeed one of the reasons," Gojo-sensei nodded, "but there are other reasons for bringing the magician back to life."

"Reverse the spell." Yuko Ozawa said familiarly.

"It's nice to be able to be reversed in our own hands," he assumed, "but what about the resurrection in the enemy's hands? Of course they don't take the time to wake up an enemy, they just use this Hostage to hurt someone who once had a memory with him."

"The Dirty Earth Reincarnation Technique and Cursed Skeletons are such methods."

He continued, "You should be very clear about the curse skeletons. Principal Night Moth has a lot of curse skeletons, but what about the dirt reincarnation?"

"The Dirt Reincarnation Technique is a very evil forbidden technique. It extracts a certain amount of blood from the dead, uses a living person as a container to summon her soul, and then uses secret orders to make things worse, so that the soul that has forgotten the previous life can be used by you..."

His tone was calm and soothing, as if he was soothing their souls that were dazzled by knowledge.

"Come on, close your eyes slowly," Wutiao teacher said, "Remember in your mind what I said about the method of reincarnation of the unclean soil."

Ozawa Yuko closed her eyes.

He continued to speak slowly: "First, use illusion to control the caster himself so that he can undo the dirt and reincarnate. Second, seal that person's soul..."

What Mr. Wutiao said was very soothing, like a soft music ringing in the ears, and like a lullaby, some people present almost fell asleep.

Ozawa Yuko suddenly opened her eyes and turned her head, because a slight snoring sounded in her ears.

Junpei behind her gave her an innocent shoulder.

She turned her head even more, and saw Yujin Yuzuki's head was lowered to the side, and only the black sideburns connected with pink hair could be seen.His red hood fluttered, and it was about to cover his head in almost a second.

She turned around carefully: "Wake him up."

Junpei frowned puzzled.

Yuko Ozawa pointed at him backwards, and Junpei understood. He stretched his hand towards the neck where Yuzu Yuhito fell, and then pinched him with a grim expression, but Yuzu Yuren didn't move.

Ozawa Yuko couldn't help laughing.

The movement around her seemed to be awakened by her at once, she immediately covered her mouth in fright, and looked around, except Teacher Wutiao's eyes were still covered by blindfolds, as if she couldn't see, everyone else opened their eyes one after another. I opened my eyes and saw the sleeping Knotabagi Yujin.

Look at his head is about to hang on the ground.

Fu Heihui patted the back of his head disapprovingly.

As a result, instead of getting up, his head was about to fall to the ground even faster. The people around couldn't help covering their mouths and laughed quietly, and then the two boys next to him took turns to start hitting him.

Ozawa Yuko is also a little eager to try.

She hesitated for a while, then stretched out her hand, aimed at his palm, and pinched.

It was like the most fragile paw of an elephant that was crushed by ants, and it was also like the soft belly of a hedgehog surrounded by thorns. Occasionally, the boy's body that had been pushed back and forth got up a little bit when it hurt.

The people around were a little startled, Junpei who slapped him on the back of the head just now, and Yuko Ozawa who pinched him looked at each other, and were about to continue to tease him again.

Ozawa Yuko quietly turned her head back.

Seeing Teacher Wutiao still sitting quietly, she couldn't figure out whether he was awake or not, so she turned her head and reached out to pinch him boldly. The rough-skinned and thick-skinned boy had no other reaction this time.

They looked at each other helplessly, and they didn't know how to wake him up without disturbing the teacher.

Yuko Ozawa also stopped for a few seconds.

But after thinking about it, she was afraid that she would be scolded first, so she turned her waist, passed his callused fingers, and hurriedly pulled them out.

But after a few seconds, her hand became the one that couldn't move.

Ozawa Yuko rolled her eyes.

Wutiao teacher, who had been silent for a long time, said: "...so, we can use this method to crack the dirty soil reincarnation very well."

She immediately became anxious and wanted to pull out her hand, but the sticky and warm touch from that day was always with her.

After shaking it a few times but it didn't work, Ozawa Yuko turned her head, trying to shake off the touch faster, but caught the surprised eyes of the boys and a ray of bright yellow.

Those dazed amber pupils suddenly woke up.

He lowered his head, saw that he was holding her, and hurriedly let go of her in a panic.

When she turned her head, the boy said sorry several times in a hurry, he lowered his head pretending to have something to do, not daring to raise his head to look at the girl's slender back, his ears were bloodshot.

It was also like being forced by the laughing eyes of the boys around.

Teacher Wutiao continued to speak with a smile: "Please open your eyes and start repeating what I just said."

Wild Rose, who had been resting with her eyes closed, opened her eyes.

She was sitting on the cushion, she didn't know what they were arguing about, she looked back majesticly and sharply, and said directly: "What were you doing just now?"

The two boys laughed even harder.

"No, it's nothing." The girl next to her replied softly.

The wind was blowing by the window, blowing her cheeks with wet hair, as if she was encouraging and laughing at her chaos.