The strongest he will never OOC

The training ground of the high school, here is a wide field, and the soil is firmly stepped under the feet.The training ground is not covered with lawns like ordinary schools, because in this kind of place, just a gymnastics practice battle may uproot all the plants.

Under the big tree in the corner of the training ground, the only three students in the first grade had just completed a two-on-one gymnastics practice.

"By the way, why are there still borrowers at this time?" The girl with dark green ponytail leaned on a long pole inserted into the soil, her shiny lenses gleaming sharply. "It's really curious."

Standing beside her was a boy with short silver hair, half of his face was buried in the high collar, only a pair of smoky purple eyes were exposed.

"Salmon," said the boy.

Zenyuan Maki has gotten used to the habit of his companion expressing his emotions by putting onigiri fillings on his mouth, but sometimes he still can't understand what he means clearly.

This guy's name is Curly Thorn, a descendant of the curser family. His short curly hair is more piercing than his name, and the silver light on the tip of the knife is shining.

He is also a kid born with unattainable talents.

"I hope to come to a beautiful and gentle female high school student." Panda smiled and took Zenyuan Maki's eye knife, spreading her furry paws, "Maki, you are very beautiful, but I still like to be gentle, even if it is a curse Mukuro also fantasizes about having a high school romance with pink bubbles—why are you staring at me like that? I protect animals!"

"Tch." Zenyuan Maki picked up the long stick from the soil and brought out a splash of mud. Although the new students in the college seemed to have a little problem, they got along much better than those idiots in the Zenyuan.

"But can a high school of magic have the status of a borrower?" The girl tilted her head in doubt, looking at the panda who grew up here, "Why would someone come to the school of magic to borrow."

"I don't know either." Panda shook his head, "I don't even know who my new classmate is, and Ye Moth won't tell me..."

"I just know—" Panda lowered his voice and waved his hand, Zenyuan and Goujuan immediately surrounded him, "I heard that the new classmate seems to be from the Wutiao family, and Wujo Wu submitted all the information as the head of the family. Gaozhuan, without the hands of anyone else, the degree of secrecy is extremely high!"

"Mentaiko." Goujuuji raised his eyes, and the "snake eyes" curse marks on both sides of his mouth were faintly exposed through the gap of his collar.

"It's not dangerous, but it's just very interesting. The children of the Wutiao family, if they are recommended by the strongest magician, they should be pretty good." The panda waved his hand, and the animal eyes paused on the boy's face. Jumping is comparable to taking off a rabbit, "—but Thorn, I think it's better for you to grow your hair longer, it will be more handsome!"

"Salmon?" Is that so?

"Yes, that's right, with the hair left on the forehead, the desolate style will definitely fascinate many little girls!"

Zenyuan Maki looked at the panda with even more doubts, and then at the dog Juanji, curious about how they communicated effectively.

But soon she didn't have the mind to think about this problem, even the noisy panda suddenly became dumb, sensing something unusual.

Zenyuan Maki is a reaction trained in countless crises, while the panda is a beast with a keen perception of subtle magic power instincts.

The dog curled the collar with two fingers, the snake's eyes were hot on the cheeks, Zenyuan Maki also grasped the magic tool, the panda pinched the furry palm, and everyone was ready for battle in an instant.

Three pairs of eyes were fixed on the entrance of the training ground, and the hairs on the back stood up. Something extremely dangerous was approaching here.

The tense nerves turned into sharp arrows tied to the strings, until they saw a slender figure suddenly appearing at the entrance, and the strings were suddenly cut by the opponent's beautiful and aggressive temperament——

It was a young man in a milky white sweater and shorts. His long, smooth, jet-black hair hung down his shoulders and was randomly entwined with a red rope. His fair skin glistened in the sun, and a pair of wrapped clothes stretched down. Straight legs with thin muscles.

The young man's face is extremely delicate, his eyelashes are as thick as a crow's feathers, beating with fine golden particles of sunlight, his pupils are as dark as the deep sea without any temperature, his almond eyes are slightly vacant, and he looks around for a week. Open a slit, revealing two white sharp canine teeth.

He turned his head and quietly watched the three Gaozhuan people under the tree, and chewed the cracked biscuits and swallowed them into his stomach.

This... is their new classmate?

The panda's eyes are almost popping out. Are you sure it's not the face value of some idol group? !

The dog curled his fingers down from the collar, and the tense muscles on his cheeks slowly spread out. He put his hands in his pockets, and was slapped on the back by the excited panda.

"What a beautiful girl!"

The dog curly spine frowned: "Muyuhua." No.

"It's not a girl." Chanyuan Maki pursed her lips, her eyes still fixed on the young man without moving.

This is the man with an explosive aura.

"Hey, isn't it a girl?!" Panda exclaimed, holding his big head and showing a disappointed expression, "Why do boys look so good...Although it seems that they have no breasts, and their Adam's apple is more prominent... ..."

Hiro looked curiously at the three people under the tree, Gojo Satoru was left behind by the man with sunglasses, and asked him to find these little human kids who would be his companions in the future... But why is there a strange furry thing inside? ?

That strange thing was still staring at him with a strange look.

Zhou has been living by the sea and has never seen a panda. In his eyes, this guy is just a cute chubby hairball.

Curse Spirit stepped forward hesitantly, remembering the promise of the white-haired man "if you get along well, I will pick you up for a big meal later", and nodded his noble chin to the three of them.

"Day." The boy's voice rang out with the coolness of the mint green sea water, imitating the human self-introduction etiquette in the documentary, and stretched out his hand, "It's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

His look of disdain for all sentient beings did not seem to be seeking care, but provoking trouble.

The deep eyes of the curse spirit silt stared at the dark green-haired girl who shook hands with him, and a puzzled syllable came out of his nose.

Zenyuan Maki suddenly had a chill that was completely seen through by others, which was unprecedented before, and the body's self-defense mechanism was an early warning of extreme danger!

"No magic power." Day stepped on the girl's lightning point, and he added slowly, "Although he is still in the growth stage, accident is a very strong human being."

When Maki was in a daze in the Zen Academy, Curse Ling's cold fingertips pressed against the other's eyebrows, "Heaven and curse? An enviable physique."

"...envious?" The girl suddenly raised her eyes, her expression was ironic that she didn't realize.How can a person who is called the tail of the trash crane in the Zenyuan family, who can't even see the spirit of the curse without wearing special glasses, be envied?

The young man in front of her was full of brazen words, possessing such strong and powerful spell power, she couldn't understand how she got up from the abyss called Yusanjia and walked to the high school step by step...

"It's envy." Cursing Spirit raised his eyebrows, "The talent possessed by the purest people in the world is a hundred times rarer than that of super-class Cursing Spirits." He has the most say on this.

The curse spirit is not bound by human social etiquette, emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy are written on his face, and he has no reservations about appreciation and praise.

Hiroshi sincerely raised the corners of his lips: "Among the magicians I've met, you have the greatest potential besides Gojo Satoru."

Zenyuan Maki suddenly fell silent, and her slender eyes flashed a little helpless behind the lens.

"Wujo Wu..." Panda caught the key word and interrupted their conversation curiously, looking at Hiro with great interest, "Well, Hiu, what is your relationship with him? Is your surname also Wujo?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the other two looked over with burning eyes, their faces full of gossip about the strongest magician.

"No, that guy made the decision..." Hiroshi closed his mouth, suddenly remembered the matter that the man asked him to keep secret, and then answered another question, "Is Gojo Satoru and I—"

He paused for a moment, trying to find a more appropriate description. The boy's sharp canine teeth bit his lower lip and thought for a while. Suddenly, his black eyes lit up, and his pretty face glowed with excitement——

"It's the inseparable relationship between body and soul."