Is it too dangerous to be full of charms in the world of conjuration?

You turned around and left the room, those 'bloods' outside the door stood side by side, like dolls being placed, with a vacant and empty smile on their faces.

"Dongjingli." You softly called the person standing behind you, and your tone could even be said to be calm and gentle: "You and I had a premeditated plan, and we got on the line when we met before. The Jing family is here to help you seize the position of the Patriarch of the Higashii family, Higashi Issei wants my special curse spirit, and agrees to give you the position of the next patriarch."

You were talking casually, and one of them suddenly fell down because he pierced his heart with a bone spur growing from his body.

Soon there was a puddle of blood on the ground.

"One of them was dissatisfied with Dongjing Issei's arrangement, and tried to threaten Dongjing Issei to cast a curse and seize the position of Patriarch. In the end, Tokyo Issei lost to him and was killed by him in the struggle. Do you understand?"

Hearing your gentle inquiry, Higashitachi trembled, and responded with a trembling voice: "Understood, my lord."

You feel better.

Stepping over the fallen corpse, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his stained hands, thinking that the people who fled in all directions just now should be troublesome.

You looked at Dong Jingli who was stunned: "As for the servants, I think you should be able to handle them well?"

"...Yes, I will take care of it." He lowered his head deeply and said in a very respectful tone.

You loosened the handkerchief with your fingers. It was originally just a handkerchief with slight red marks, but it slowly fell into the puddle of blood and quickly fused together.

"Now arrange for someone to send me back to the high school."

You get in the same car as when you came, but no one dares to neglect you again.

You look out of the car window at the scenery that flew by quickly. Although you have solved a problem, your heart is still extremely heavy. The feeling of despair and pain still makes your tongue feel bitter, and you even have the desire to vomit.

You don't need to open the door yourself, the driver has already prepared everything for you, you are not used to such respect.

Before you reached the door, you suddenly remembered that you hadn't left the contact information to Dong Jingli, so you turned around again, beckoned the driver to give you a pen, and wrote the contact information in his notebook.

After instructing the driver to give this contact information to Dong Jingli, you are going to report safety to Nitro. To be more precise, you are very, very thinking of Nitro's side now.

Unexpectedly, before you sent a message to Nitro, Xia Youjie called.

"Xia Nai?! How are you doing now?" His tone was anxious. You have never seen Xia Youjie in such a state. It turns out that you have become good friends before you know it.

"There's nothing wrong, I've returned to the high school." You want to fool Xia Youjie, after all, it's not easy to tell him too much about the matter, you have your own plans and plans.

"That's good." Xia Youjie heard that you didn't want to say something, so he didn't force you: "I'll come to you with Wu later."

After hanging up Xia Youjie's phone, you want to find her in Nitro's infirmary, and you plan to say goodbye to Nitro, but you miss her warm caress more.

It seems that the nitrous is what makes you escape from this biting cold despair. This idea seems to be an instinct, and you can't tell why.

Your thoughts will really be connected. You were going to walk to the infirmary, but somehow you walked to your own dormitory.

Your intuition tells you that the nitro is there.

Your footsteps, which were originally slow, became faster and faster step by step. In the end, you almost rushed back to the door of your dormitory. Before you could twist the doorknob with your hand, you heard a thud, and the door opened from the inside.

Nitro with reddish eyes stepped forward to hug you, patted your back lightly as he did every time he comforted you, and said softly, "Welcome back, Chanel."

The pain you have been holding back has washed you down like a ferocious river.

You feel like a baby bird that has just been hit by a violent storm and is finally returning to the warmth of its nest.Tears keep rolling down your face.

Hearing you whimpering in his arms, Nitro patted his hand lightly and paused slightly.

The source of your pain is not because of grievance or uneasiness, but because of the group of dead women.

Xia Youjie's righteous theory repeatedly beats your soul in your heart.

The strong protect the weak, and conjurers protect non-conjurers.

Then I should save others, but what if they have easily disappeared before I saved them, and what if the person I saved was killed by the person who should protect him.

Then it dawned on me that I was guilty—

You suffer for not being able to save others.

You seem to have experienced this kind of thing thousands of times.But every time it feels like a branding iron is pressed deep into your skin, leaving new marks on your scarred body, telling you how useless you really are.

"Channa, it's alright now." Nitro held your shoulders, and you met her eyes, which slowly soothed your pain.

You wiped away the tears on your face indiscriminately, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

"Shana, are you crying?" A familiar male voice interrupted the atmosphere between you and Glass, Gojo Satoru appeared here at some point, and Xia Youjie followed.

Gojo Satoru poked his head over, you thought he was going to say something to make you angry, but in the end he just gave you a sullen look.Then quickly stuffed something from your pocket into your mouth.

On the tip of your bitter tongue, sweet milk fragrance spreads. You have eaten this candy many times. Gojo Satoru often hits you on the head with this candy secretly in class (?).

"Wu, don't do this, you'll choke easily." Xia Youjie helplessly pulled Wujo Wu, who was obviously too close, and took out a wet wipe from his pocket, motioning for you to wipe your face.

You feel a little ashamed, this is the first time you have lost your composure in front of them, and you feel like you have lost.

You take the wipes anyway, blushing with intense shame.

As the last person to know about this matter, Teacher Ye Moth couldn't help telling you that next time something like this happens, you can't go no matter what you say, and contact him as quickly as possible.

You answered obediently, but you knew very well in your heart that if such a situation happened again, you would still go by yourself, because you had the opportunity to read the file, but they did not.

There was also a huge turmoil in the upper echelons of the conjuration. Everyone wanted to carve up the rights of the Dongjing family, but the head of the family was not important. What mattered were his children and the many second-level conjurers.

The high-level executives who were about to move were like mice smelling meat, chattering about something, turning their heads and stabbing each other in the back, trying to win over the magician belonging to the Dongjing family.

But beyond their expectations.

Not only did all the conjurers belonging to the Dongjing family act as if nothing had happened, but they also served the Dongjing family more conscientiously.

Like a machine.

Higashili quickly took control of the situation, and except for some minor losses, he actually kept his original rights without moving a bit, and made a hindrance.

It's better to say that they are happy that you are starting to line up, which means that you are a power-hungry person like them. If you have weaknesses, they can control you better.

Under the information gap between the two sides, you perfectly concealed the truth, those servants who fled in all directions were restrained, and they spoke in unison about what happened that day, and those women who fled would never return to Dongjing again. At home, they didn't understand what happened that day.

It's more capable than you can imagine.

It is worth mentioning that, two days later, An Ge Ji was very happy to share with you about her.

[Gegezi: ... Chana, let me tell you one thing!Don't be surprised. ]

You sneakily type under the desk.

[The peaches are ripe: what's the matter? ]

[Gegezi: Me!With Zejun! ]

You had expected this matter a long time ago, and after you know the reason of the matter, you will know that Higashi Izawa has unspoken love for Ange Ji.

An Ge Ji has never been unrequited love, but a two-way rush.

The stone that has been pressing on your heart for the past few days is quietly loosened, you can't help but smile, and tap the keyboard of your phone with your fingers.

[The peaches are ripe: Wow!Very good! ]

Your head hurts suddenly, and a piece of chalk falls on your clothes.

It's Teacher Noctua.

He is standing next to you, and his voice is suppressing anger: "Now go out and stand, Chanel!"

You conveniently put your phone into your pocket, walked out the door honestly, and stood outside the door with a look of remorse and regret.

Teacher Ye Moth is a little bit soft-hearted. After all, you were a good boy before, but now you must be a little bit misbehaving. Is it not good to treat you so severely?

After all, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie have done more than you.

So have you really regretted it?

no.

Quietly use the other hand to take out the phone from the skirt, and slowly type with one hand from the perspective that Teacher Ye Moth can't see.

Nitro saw your movement, and quietly turned sideways to block Teacher Ye Moth's sight for you.

[Peaches are ripe: So you like each other!It's so good! ]

[Ge Gezi: His health seems to be much better, and I can visit him now! ]

Of course it's much better, you thought to yourself, you specially asked Dongjing Li to take care of him, it turned out that the skinny face was too weak.

I found that you are still restless, not only Nitzi, but Xia Youjie also saw that you were secretly typing with one hand, and saw that Teacher Ye Moth seemed to want to call you back to the classroom, but you didn't notice, so he coughed heavily.

"Mr. Ye Moth, can I go to the bathroom?"

Xia Youjie's voice made you aware of the situation, and you quickly put your phone in your skirt pocket, and you looked at Noctua Zhengdao expressionlessly, as if you weren't the one who secretly played with your phone in class.

"Go, Chanel, come in, don't play any more, you have to listen to the class carefully." Noctua beckoned you in right way.

You sit back in your seat, Ye Mozhengdao continues to explain the information, Gojo Wu stands the book upright, and sleeps on the back, probably staying up late yesterday to play games with Xia Youjie.

This daily breath makes you feel warm.

It seemed like all the pain was over and everyone had a good outcome.

--perhaps?