After Fu Heihui agreed, Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at Ryomaru Ling who was frowning. Seeing that she was silent, he bit the bullet and continued to ask Fu Heihui: "Are you sure? That family is very feudal, and I used to look down on it. your dad."

Fu Heihui: "It doesn't matter."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Satoru looked at his indifferent little face, scratched his hair irritably, then looked at Ryomaru Ling, his eyes blinked frantically, motioning for her to speak.

Ryomaru Aya: Thoughts, silence, ignorance.

Gojo Satoru: "...???"

He didn't understand what the two kids were arguing about—although Fu Heihui was the only child in his eyes, he still felt that he was not a human being inside and outside, so he said, "Are you sure where you want to go? From now on, you will stay away from friends and relatives." Oh. Of course, we have to separate from Aya..."

Fu Heihui: "No!"

The hand that was covered by Ryomaru Ling finally moved, and he inserted it into the base of the opponent's finger in an instant, and restrained his strength to hold it firmly.

Tatemaru Ling remained silent.

Wujo Wu was helpless, and finally understood a little bit, and followed the other party's meaning: "It's good that you have this kind of heart, just right, I also want you to become stronger, but it's not so easy to go to the Zenyuan, you'd better go with me Discuss with your father."

"But one thing is the most basic," Gojo Satoru squatted down, looked straight at Fu Heihui, and said seriously, "You must be strong enough not to be thrown too far by us."

Fu Heihui nodded seriously immediately: "I will."

Gojo Satoru smiled, patted his head, and rarely showed some reliability: "It may be very hard."

"I'm not afraid."

Gojo Satoru: "Then leave the rest to me, I will solve all the troubles, as long as you become stronger."

As he spoke, he exchanged contact information with Aya, then put his hands in his pockets and waved them away slowly.

Ryomaru Ling watched him go away, and said suddenly: "Mr. Wujo is very strong."

Fu Heihui: "...I will learn from him."

Ryomaru Ling looked inquiringly: "Why do you want to become stronger?"

Fu Hei Hui paused, looked straight at the pair of purple ruby ​​pupils, and finally obeyed: "I want to protect you."

Ryomaru Ling: "..." She knew it.

She should have fought with him instead of letting him escape.

She is still too weak.

Ryomaru Ling really wanted to tell her little sea urchin and little hero that he had saved her once when they first met and pulled her out of the vortex of struggle.

But she held back—not yet.

Ryomaru Ling could only pat his head: "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

……

When Ryomaru Ling and Fu Heisher talked about this matter, Fu Heisher's first reaction was that she had encountered a scam.

"What billion? Who sold it for a billion? Don't blame me! All my cards are with Rumiko. I really sold the kid for a billion. Rumiko can't beat me to death."

It can be heard that the desire to survive is very strong.

But Ryomaru Ling didn't believe it.

Her tone was cool: "Mr. Wutiao doesn't need to lie to me, didn't you get beaten to death by him before?"

Fu Heisher paused: "...It seems that there is such a thing."

"Yes." Ryomaru Ling said unhappily, "I treated it myself, do you still remember?"

Fu Heisher suddenly realized, and smacked his lips: "That kid went looking for you..."

He thought for a while, then recalled what he had done before, and wrote lightly: "Didn't something happen to Rumiko before? I was worried that something happened to me and I didn't protect her and the little ghost, so I discussed it with the head of the Chanyuan family. If I die , Hui sold it to the family of the Buddhist monastery, and the money went to Rumiko."

"Then I received a big order. I was going to kill that kid from the Wutiao family, but he came back to life and almost killed me. I thought this guy seemed to be stronger, so I told him about Hui After that, I almost died, and I forgot about it."

"Is that so..."

Liao Maru Ling thought for a while: "Then what do you think about Hui wanting to go to the Buddhist monastery to become stronger?"

"Just go." Fu Heisher unexpectedly didn't care about it, "After all, he also inherited the ancestral technique, and the group of hypocritical and powerful guys who talk about blood will naturally take care of it, and at least they are One of the three imperial families, isn't that kid better than following me if he develops there?"

Ryomaru Ling said unhappily: "Don't you want to use your private time to teach him?"

Fu Heshier denied it categorically: "My time is all for Rumiko, so there is no private time."

Even Ryomaru Ling didn't want to say anything to him.

"Anyway, I gave Wujo-sensei your contact information, so you can talk to him about what you have - Megumin is the only child of you and Rumiko, you guys should give me a little treat!"

After finishing speaking, Ryomaru Ling hung up directly, regardless of other things.

When Gojo Satoru brought the current head of the Chanyuan family to find her, she was still in physical education class.

From a distance, I saw a tall boy in private clothes waving his arms to say hello, and standing beside him was a middle-aged and old man with white beard in kimono, and smiled when he saw her.

Is it a conjurer?

Sensing the spell power on the opponent, Ryomaru Ling inadvertently increased her running speed, but she ran the rest of the way in just a dozen seconds, completely breaking the 800-meter historical record of the Holy Night Academy.

Under the stunned gaze of the teacher, she raised her hands and reported without panting and blushing: "My parents and elders are here, and they may have something important to say."

The physical education teacher let her go with a blank face.

Behind her, Fujisaki Nadeko looked thoughtfully at the two people standing on the high place, and after unintentionally meeting each other, she nodded calmly and then looked away without any panic.

When Ryomaru Ling passed by, Gojo Satoru was still curious: "The one in women's clothing is your friend?"

"You want women's clothing too?" Ryomaru Ling said angrily.

Gojo Satoru was thoughtful: "It's not impossible."

Ryomaru Ling: "..."

She looked at the other person decisively: "Are you looking for me? What's the matter?"

Grinning with an upside-down white beard, he poked his eyes and smiled: "That's right, you're Ling, right? I'm Zhibi from the Zenyuan, the current head of the Zenyuan family. I heard that you want to send that boy from the Shi'er family to our Zenyuan family to study?"

Ok?

Ryomaru Ling narrowed her eyes slightly, and then glanced at Gojo Satoru, but Gojo Satoru just whistled and looked up at the sky.

The person directly next to the Chanyuan said to himself again: "I heard that you opened a [healing house] with a price but no market?"

Ryomaru Ling understood.

She put on a warm smile, and even deliberately tilted her head to pretend to be cute and harmless: "Yes, I am very proud that my ability can play such a big role, so I opened a [healing room] that specializes in materials and special objects. It's a pity that every treatment takes a lot of energy, so I can't go there often... If you can help my family with training, I would like to give priority to cooperating with your family~"

Seeing her saying "very hard work" and "I am willing", but not mentioning the price, and thinking about the sky-high price of treatment tables he saw in her clinic, Wu Tiaowu didn't show it on the surface, but he couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

This guy is a born black doctor!

It’s just...

awesome!

Completely blinded by her appearance, the Zhipiren of the Chanyuan happily stroked his beard: "It's easy to say..."

After signing the contract with the Zhipiren of the Zen Academy, Tatemaru Ling folded the contract carefully in her pocket with satisfaction, and then went back to class happily.

Seeing her coming back, Fujisaki Nadeko habitually took out a chocolate ball and stuffed it into Tatemaru Aya's mouth.

Ever since Weishi Bianli pointed out that she was underweight, the guardians, including the youngest Yuki Miya, liked to feed her crazy snacks in an attempt to grow her a little flesh.

Because Fujisaki Nadeko is close to the water tower, she almost always carries snacks with her.

Seeing Ryomaru Ling opening her mouth cooperatively, he asked curiously, "Why are you so happy?"

Liao Maru Ling was in a good mood and didn't mind being fed, so she said vaguely, "Someone is here to send money."

That is indeed a good thing.

Fujisaki Nadeko stopped asking.

He changed the subject: "How is your composition going?"

After the previous vote, Tatemaru Aya and Yuki Miya soon joined the ranks of guardians, but one was a trainee and the other was an official.

In order to make her an official guardian, the other guardians have thought of various ways to let Aya be born as a guardian sweetheart.

Although the running training, observing the scenery, and waterfall training at the beginning were all unreliable, the plan of "determining your dream and working hard to realize it" proposed by Fujisaki Nadeko was unanimously approved.

So Tatemaru Aya had to write an essay on "My Ideals" that only first-year students would be assigned.

Although she has read a lot of books and has good grades in other subjects, writing essays has always been Aya Tatemaru's weakness—her essays are often organized, like a laboratory report, not artistic at all, but rather like a doctor's diagnosis The book, every time the score is neither high nor low, was complained by the Chinese teacher as one of the most unwanted compositions.

This time is no exception.

When the guardians were having a meeting in the Royal Garden, Tatemaru Ling bit the bullet and stared at everyone, and took out her composition paper from her schoolbag.

The topic is - "My Ideal"

The first column is written - my ideal is to become a doctor.

The next column begins to analyze the role of doctors, salary, status, etc., and the second paragraph is her own analysis of the possibility of becoming a doctor—of course the result is 100%.

Waiting until the third paragraph is all about her efforts and practice to become a doctor.

And the conclusion is actually "In summary, I am very suitable to be a doctor. If you have any illness or injury in the future, please feel free to come to me", which is similar to an advertisement.

The guardians looked at each other: "..."

Soma Kukai sighed: "Sounds like an amazing ideal..."

Bian Li Weishi hesitated: "I can feel Ling's sincerity from the words..."

Fujisaki Nadeko said bluntly: "So why, even though she has a dream and worked hard for it, Aya didn't protect her sweetheart?"

Yuki Miya raised her hand: "Miya doesn't know!"

Ryomaru Ling: "..."

To be honest, she knew it was coming.

Whether it is physical or psychological, she probably cannot have a guardian sweetheart.

Let’s not talk about whether monsters can have guardian sweethearts, and the reason why guardian sweethearts, creatures full of fantasies about the future and themselves, only exist in the hearts of children and cannot be seen by adults, is not because of the lack of reality sex?

Tatemaru Ling never felt that she had any fantasies about becoming a doctor.

Although she knew it, Tatemaru Aya, who wanted to be a guardian and couldn't explain the reason, didn't plan to say it - even if she didn't have a guardian sweetheart, she could still see it, so she could be a guardian.

Tatemaru Aya thought confidently.

The several guardians chattered for a long time but failed to reach a conclusion, so they could only give up and continue working.

Bian Li Weishi took out a thick stack of composition paper: "This is the composition handed in by the first graders this year. Check to see if there are any problems. If not, seal it up and put it in the time box."

Tatemaru Aya had never heard of such a thing: "What time box?"

"It's "My Ideal" in the first grade," Fujisaki Nadeko explained, "every freshman in the first grade must write it. We will collect these words that entrust the ideals of the children, and then bury them in a special place. When the students graduate, dig it up and give it back to everyone."

"It's kind of romantic."

Tatemaru Ling was a little curious: "What question are you looking at?"

"The main thing is whether the ideal is to do something bad." This Yuki Miya knew, so he rushed to raise his hand to explain, "If it is something bad, we need to provide psychological counseling. Some children will take the initiative to take care of themselves because they are entrusted to the guardian. Tell me about your current predicament, and if we can help, we can help!"

Ryomaru Ling suddenly realized: "It's amazing, then you are really loved."

Being praised so much by her, the other guardians couldn't help showing more or less happy smiles.

Ryomaru Ling didn't think there was anything wrong, and took the initiative to take a stack and said, "Then let me help too. If you finish work quickly, you can go home earlier."

Weishi Bianli: "Student Ling, do you want to go back early?"

Liao Maru Ling had no choice but to say, "Hui is still waiting for me outside."

She didn't know at the beginning that to join the guardian, she would have to hold regular meetings every day, and students under the fourth grade could not join the club, so they were released very early, and by mistake, Hui had to wait for her result.

Fujisaki Nadeko thought for a while, and suddenly suggested: "Otherwise, bring Fuguro-kun along next time, anyway, he can feel the existence of Guardian Sweetheart."

His abrupt words caught the attention of others.

Soma Kukai was curious: "What? Can Brother Fukui also see Guardian Sweetheart?"

Fujisaki Nadeko omitted the part where Temari was treated as an enemy, and only said that Megumi Fukuro could feel the guardian sweetheart, but she didn't seem to be able to see it.

Bianli Weishi thought for a while, and nodded: "In this case, it means that Fu Hei already knows the existence of Guardian Sweetheart, so we don't need to hide it. Ling can indeed bring him in. Moreover, you can feel When it comes to Guardian Sweetheart, maybe we will be able to have Guardian Sweetheart when we grow up——Student Fu Hei may become our successor in the future."

Soma Kukai has already begun to think: "Then he will be J or K? Or A?"

"Look at brother Fuhei's composition, maybe you will know it-Dangdang! I found it!" Yuki Miya held up a piece of composition paper, squinting his eyes triumphantly, "Brother Fuhei is so cute, it must be My Ace!"

"J is suitable for Fukuro, brother." Soma Kukai reached for the composition paper and spread it on the table so that everyone could see it. "Jack is a knight."

Fujisaki Nadeko smiled: "I think Fukuro-san is very suitable for King... Ah, look, I'm right."

"what? What?"

Several people squeezed their heads to look.

"Really!"

Tatemaru Ling was attracted by their exclamation, and couldn't help but glanced at her, and then couldn't help laughing: "Then I agree with Kukai this time."

Bian Li was puzzled: "Why? Obviously the first column is 'I want to be Prince Charming'."

Ryomaru Ling smiled without saying a word.

Fujisaki Nadeko looked at the composition paper, then at Aya, thoughtfully: "...Could it be, is the Prince Charming of Her Highness the Princess?"

"Who knows."

Tatemaru Aya bent her eyes with sincerity and satisfaction and said with a smile.

Yuki Miya didn't believe it: "Then why is Lingling laughing?"

"because--"

Ryomaru Ling raised her tone and said sincerely:

"I like Prince Charming best."

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