Temple and special horse racing skills

The specific reason is not important anymore.

Rumors spread in several versions, from "Wu Tiaowu does not talk about martial arts virtues first" to "Children are ignorant and play too much". Have relish.

After synthesizing all kinds of gossip, Ah Jing barely summed up the cause and effect of the incident-during the three days of her "business trip and exam", Wutiao's family invited several juniors of the same age from the family of conjurers to have a small gathering, Naoya should have had a conflict with the other party during this event, was beaten brutally, and suffered some injuries.

Considering the extent to which this guy speaks to incite hatred, it is easy to understand why he kicked the iron plate.

"But didn't the Gojo family guard their Six Eyes strictly?"

Some people thought it was inconceivable: "Why would they suddenly call someone to their home? This is a great opportunity for assassination."

"Probably because the current Gojo Satoru can no longer be easily killed."

Everyone sighed again: "How arrogant."

Shier sat under the eaves, stirring the honey in the cup.The whole glass of warm water was dyed golden yellow, and it looked very similar to the cider he bought before: "Is it too sweet?"

"I also think it's too sweet, but it's better than injecting glucose all the time."

Ah Jing complained loudly: "These consumption and the burden on the brain will eventually become the demand for energy intake."

A part of the excess energy consumption is turned into heat energy to be discharged, and the specific performance is fever; while the input is more sugar intake than most people, regardless of injection or diet—this makes her sometimes feel like a biological computer .

"Gojo Satoru will face this kind of problem one day."

Ah Jing closed her eyes, and the black cat lay on her chest, rising and falling with her breathing: "But the Wutiao family is probably more skilled in dealing with this kind of situation... There will be a way to filter the amount of information flowing into his eyes a little bit."

Got it, power saving mode, Shi Er glanced at his phone and came up with a rough analogy.The extraordinary power of a conjurer is often accompanied by a price. For example, Tian Yuan will not die but can only stay in his own enchantment like a plant. Now it seems that Six Eyes and Future Sight are not completely flawless.

"He can see things even if he closes his vision."

Shi Er asked, "What are you going to do, are you blindfolded?"

"Although that's also effective...but it doesn't have to be that level for the time being, it's good for Xier to stay here."

"……what?"

"Didn't I say it before? Shir doesn't have magic power, so I won't start analyzing your information automatically. It will be easier for me now than facing other people, especially magicians."

The guy lying on the bed still had his eyes closed: "It's not just for me, most magicians based on spell power tracking can't cope with this type, such as voodoo dolls, which work on The effect on you will be greatly reduced."

Shi Er gave a perfunctory "hmm", of course he knew this, otherwise he wouldn't have the title of "Sorcerer Killer".However, this is not a good reputation. In the traditional and somewhat pedantic Buddhist monastery, people who can't even become magicians will be looked down upon as a matter of course.

But at least, those inexplicable preferential treatment, several times of cooperation, and even shared secrets have answers at this moment.The God-given curse creates less redundant information for her, and it is easier to get along with and use than other conjurers.

——If according to the gossip spread by the Chanyuan family, "treating all human beings other than oneself as tools", then he can at least be regarded as a special magic tool.

In the four-and-a-half-fold Japanese room, half-written homework is placed on a small square table.There were dozens of yellow table paper in the drawer, and Shi Er held a thin paper cutter in his hand, and under the orders of another person in the room, he cut the large piece of paper into small pieces suitable for writing talisman seals.

“The word “future” can be expressed in many ways. "

She couldn't stop her from being sick, and with the sound of cutting paper, Ah Jing closed her eyes and said: "Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the future, the future, the long-term, the distant future."[1]

"Yes, I know you can predict the future, Miko-sama."

Shi Er peeled some oranges, looked at the black cat and shook his nose and shied away: "Do you want to eat?"

"To eat!"

The other party responded immediately, stretching out his hand to reach for the orange: "Shen Er has also changed, obviously he was not even willing to give me a glass of water before."

"... At that time, I never thought that I could talk like this."

"Why? I'm good at chatting."

"that's not what it means."

"How is that?"

Ah Jing waited for a few seconds, but did not wait for a reply, so she opened her eyes and looked at Zenyuan Shier who was still cutting paper not far away: "What is that?"

What else?Shi Er was a little annoyed by this kind of unreasonable questioning. Of course, this guy may not deliberately want to poke people's weaknesses to get to the bottom of it, but the effect is the same: "After all, I am not a magician."

"Shen Er can be if he wants to."

"...You haven't had a fever yet and your head is broken?"

"I'm sober. In a broad sense, a person who can exorcise curse spirits is considered a conjurer, right? Shir has obviously been doing this kind of work."

Without waiting for the other party to refute, she immediately said: "Let's not say that the spell equipment that has been infused with spell power in advance can kill the spell spirit. If you just want spell power, I can more or less spare some—— —Anyway, the basis of talisman art is the extraction and storage of mana."

"That's your spell power, it's different."

"It would be nice if Naoya was half as polite as you when drinking my soda."

"Can mantra and soda be the same thing?"

"If Shier is willing to help, spells and soft drinks are free to use."

——It doesn't make sense at all, or the world has its own logic in her eyes.Shi Er gave up the plan to refute. Although he didn't really listen to him completely, at least his mood became a lot easier.

Zenyuan Naoya had a bandage on his arm, very angry.

The first thing he did after finishing bandaging was to come to this small courtyard to ask questions.

"You must have known in advance!"

His expression was somewhat similar to that of Naohiko back then: "I will be attacked after I go to Gojo's house - in order to avoid inquiries, I even hid in advance under the pretext of being promoted to the level of a conjurer..."

When he rolled his eyes, his tone suddenly turned 180 degrees: "Mr. Shi Er!"

Shi Er very much suspected that this guy just took the time to push himself out as a shield.

"Even if I told you not to go, you wouldn't listen to me."

Ah Jing spread his hands: "If I said at the time that it was dangerous not to go there, would it be useful?"

Naoya pursed his lips, he found that it was really useless, but this was not a reason to forgive the other party: "At least you should give an early warning!"

"It's a pity that not enough people in your family are willing to listen to the warning. If I predict that speaking out will be troublesome for me, of course people with brains will choose to shut up."

Even with the restraints on his body, self-preservation is still a priority over "serving the Chanyuan family". Naoya knows that this is a loophole in the rules, but he has nothing to do about it.

Why is this so!His face was puffed up with anger, obviously it was a useless talisman, she was still a woman, only a second-level conjurer, and was restrained by the family of the Zen Academy, but she was completely different from the female members of the family manner.

"—Because there is no single assessment standard for being strong."

Ah Jing, who clearly knew each other, said, "For example, in terms of combat capability alone, it's even stronger than the two of us combined, right?"

"Mr. Shi Er's words...that's right."

There was no way to refute this, so Naoya fell silent.

"If Go is used as the standard, Mr. Kurata can probably single out the entire Chanyuan family; as the standard of how to make crepes better, there are many famous restaurants in Tokyo that surpass those in Kyoto. Naoya-kun's piano can't surpass the famous ones. Mr. Sou Ajino, who is a non-artist all over Japan, can't draw comics like Doraemon."

"What! It's just because I can't practice it with all my strength, if I have enough time—"

"Can you beat Shier?"

Ah Jing asked.

"Hey, don't always use me as an example."

Shir protested.

But Naoya didn't refute, he just stared at him thoughtfully.

"This is the piano piece by Mr. Sou Ajino."

Ah Jing said, and took out a packaged CD from a lot of packages returned by the courier: "It's a present for this trip, please accept it and listen to it. If you have also learned musical instruments, you should be able to You can hear the difference—the voice of a non-artist, the number one piano sound in Japan today.”

Never thought that he also had a gift, and it was not an offering from the family, so Naoya was taken aback for a moment, but still took it.After he left, Shier asked: "You have predicted the conversation up to now since you came back?"

"Yeah, do you have any questions, Shir?"

"It's nothing, it's just - I understand a little bit why some people think you're scary."

"...It's too much, you have to apologize to me right now!"

"……I feel very sorry."

he said without apology.