The strongest scum after me

On the train to Tokyo.

Shimizu Sakura revisited the admission notice sent by the High School of Conjuration, and put it away properly. Her cherished attitude attracted the sideways glance of Kizaki Wild Rose, and she joked: "Don't look at Sakura-chan again, don't worry. Well, it's not going to just disappear."

Shimizu Sakura shyly smiled at her and nodded slightly.

They were sitting near the window of the train. The weather was fine today, the sky was as clear as blue, and the golden sunlight shone in from the transparent window, perfectly enveloping Shimizu Sakura, and coating her long light golden hair. Faint halo.

Against the backdrop of the sun, her already fair and delicate skin was even more radiant and almost transparent, and the breeze caressed her broken hair, revealing delicate and picturesque eyebrows, as if washed by mountains.

Rao Nagasaki, who has been used to her beauty since getting along for many days, can't help expressing emotion from the bottom of her heart again-Sakura-chan is really a great beauty.

Nagasaki Wild Rose picked up Shimizu Sakura near her home before leaving for Tokyo to go to school.

The reason for using the word "pick up" is because when she discovered Sakura Shimizu, she was completely in a state of amnesia, and she knew nothing about her identity. Except for the light green dress she was wearing, only the The next admission notice from the High School of Conjuration.

From the salutation on the admission notice, Nagasaki Yamei roughly determined that her name was Shimizu Sakura.

Apart from that, there is nothing else. The place where she lives is a small village, located in a remote place, with single means of transportation, and even no surveillance. She has no clue where this girl who appeared out of thin air came from.

Shimizu Sakura is weak and beautiful, and has no place to live. Considering that both of them are future students of the Conjuration High School, and their names belong to the Rosaceae family, it can be regarded as fate. took her in.

Shimizu Sakura is really a very gentle, considerate and understanding girl. After getting along for a few days, the distance between the two quickly narrowed.Nagasaki Wild Rose has tried to help Shimizu Sakura find memories, but she has found nothing.But sometimes she would make some strange guesses, suspecting that Shimizu Sakura might be a young lady of Japanese Chinese origin or something like that.Because even if she lost her memory, Shimizu Sakura's inadvertent etiquette and conversation can still explain the problem, not to mention her gentle and quiet elegant temperament, which is obviously subtly influenced by years of influence.

A weak and beautiful girl like Sakura...why does she appear alone in a remote rural town?

Shimizu Sakura herself didn't know the answer to this question.

From the moment she became conscious, she found herself standing alone in the golden waves of wheat. She tried hard to recall what happened before, but her memory was blank, except for vaguely remembering that her name was "Shimizu Sakura", No matter how many more, she couldn't remember at all.

She didn't know where she came from, and she didn't know what she was going to do next. She seemed to be isolated in a vacuum, and felt alienated from the whole world. The admission notice with her name on her body was the only proof that she something that really exists.

In fact, she didn't know what the "Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Curse" did, and she didn't know much about terms such as spell power and curse, but there was always a faint driving force in her heart urging her to visit this school.

After all, it was the only thing that connected her to the world.

Maybe when she gets there, she will find the answer.

The train stopped at the platform, and along with the gentle arrival announcement, Shimizu Sakura and Nagasaki Yemei got off the train dragging their luggage.

Tokyo, Harajuku Station, the people who greeted them came outside the station early, before the people arrived, the two teenagers started chatting.

"There are only four freshmen in this class, including us? The number is too small." The pink-haired boy said while eating a popsicle.

"There are so few magicians." The black-haired boy said lightly, "The enrollment was decided a long time ago. There were originally three people. I heard that a new classmate joined me for some reason, so there are only four. , should have been less.”1

"Eh——? Is that so..." The pink-haired boy scratched his head and looked around, "By the way, where is Mr. Wujo? Wasn't he still there just now?"

"I'm queuing up to buy desserts." The black-haired boy said, "'The new limited edition Strawberry Daifuku, it will be a loss if you miss it'——Teacher Wujo’s original words."

...Although he doesn't quite understand why Strawberry Daifuku has limited editions.

The sudden noise not far away attracted the attention of the two. The two girls who came out of the station were surrounded by several middle-aged men and women in suits and leather shoes, who seemed to be trying to persuade them.

"Miss, are you interested in working as a part-time model? I am a scout in this industry, and this is my business card..."

"Miss, do you want to come to our company for a try? There just happened to be a talent show recently, and our company has a default quota."

"Little girl, your conditions are really superior. If you don't engage in this industry, it will definitely be a loss! Think about it again?"

……

Tokyo is full of opportunities, and scouts are everywhere. Shimizu Sakura tactfully but resolutely rejected the scouts who came forward to strike up a conversation, but they didn't seem to want to give up yet, and kept surrounding them.Nagasaki Wild Rose was so annoyed by these people that veins appeared on her forehead, and she wanted to leave the "encirclement" directly when they pulled her. When she was about to leave, one of the men directly grabbed Shimizu Sakura's wrist in desperation: "No! You can't leave!"

He used too much force, leaving a conspicuous red mark on her slender and fair wrist in an instant.

Seeing that the other party dared to make a direct move, Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei's desire to protect surged up, and she immediately blew up: "Hey, what are you doing?! Let her go!"

Seeing that the riot was about to attract the patrolling police/police near the station, two teenagers squeezed in from the crowd. The black-haired boy frowned and stood in front of the two girls as a protector, while the pink-haired boy stepped forward to stop the attack. The man with a serious look: "I said uncle, it's not good to force a girl or even do it directly?"

Even though they are both young high school students, but the two of them are slender, and when they are serious, they are very imposing. The "scouts" who were surrounded by Shimizu Sakura like hungry wolves who saw fat were a little bit annoyed. Muttering a few low-pitched complaints, they dispersed.

"Huh~ It's dangerous. Fortunately, the police were not attracted, otherwise it would be troublesome." The pink-haired boy rubbed his hair, turned around, and greeted them with a bright smile, "Hi, my classmate, I'm Polygonum cuspidatum Jin, from Sendai, is at the same level as you."

Compared with the knotweed Youren, the black-haired boy is more indifferent and calm: "Fu Heihui."

"I'm Rose Nagasaki."

"Hello, my name is Shimizu Sakura, thank you for your help just now."

The moment they saw Sakura Shimizu's face clearly, the two teenagers froze for a moment, and Yuzuhiro Hirohito thought belatedly, no wonder so many scouts wanted her to go to his company just now, she really is very beautiful.

The reason why Fu Heihui was stunned was not because of her beauty, he just had a strange sense of familiarity at that moment, as if he had seen the girl in front of him when and where.The vague familiarity is like the fragrance of osmanthus in the evening wind in autumn, which is everywhere, but when you really want to catch it, it disappears again.

"A little unreliable, isn't it?" Nagasaki Wild Rose looked around, "You two are the only ones who came to pick him up? Aren't you freshmen like us?"

"Teacher Wutiao is here too, but he just went to buy desserts, so he should-"

Before Yu Zhang Youren finished speaking, a clear, smiling but somewhat frivolous voice came from not far away: "Ah, here, the teacher is back~"

Looking in the direction of the sound, Shimizu Sakura was stunned for a moment.

[It's so high. 】

This was her first impression. The man who came straight from not far away was more than 1.9 meters tall and slender. Standing in the crowd, he perfectly interpreted the meaning of the word "stand out from the crowd".

But what's that weird blindfold?Judging from the exposed lower half of the face, it is obviously a very handsome and handsome profile, why do you cover your eyes?Is this teacher blind?But looking at the way he moves freely and walks with wind, it doesn't look invisible at all... Maybe this is the teacher's hobby?

Shimizu Sakura thought a little confused.

The moment she looked at Gojo Satoru, he also saw Shimizu Sakura.

His steps froze for a moment.

All the background seemed to be blurred, the people coming and going outside the station seemed to have disappeared, and only her figure remained clear and distinct in the whole world.

This is the early summer of 2018, and the hottest season has not yet come. The moment she raised her eyes to look at him, the wind rustled through the leaves, and the thick green shade rushed towards her face with memories.

He didn't speak or smile anymore, just stopped in front of her.

She was still the same, that slightly childish face was the same as when she died ten years ago.

There was no need for confirmation or identification, just one glance, and he knew it was her.

How could he admit his mistake?

A certain emotion surged to the point of almost materializing.

Shimizu Sakura raised her head, although she didn't know why he stopped in front of her specially, but out of awe of the teacher, she still recalled what the two classmates called him just now, and greeted him obediently and politely: "Hello, Teacher Wujo , I am the new student Shimizu Sakura."

The author has something to say: Note: The dialogue part in 1 is from the original work and has been deleted.

Written and written, what happened to the sudden desire to climb the wall?