Goujin has something to say

Nakahara also felt that he really worried too much about Fukagawa Kirei.

The motorcycle was driving fast, and the cityscape of Yokohama quickly passed by on the retina. Fukagawa Kirei sat in the back seat and shouted loudly: "Naka-ya-Mr. Mori won't wear shoes for you--"

The voice was scattered in the air, and it was extremely difficult to have a conversation on the speeding locomotive. Zhongyuan Zhong also tried to recognize her voice, and chose to answer her after arriving at the destination.

The road was smooth, and no one blocked it.

Chuya Nakahara took Fukagawa Kirei out of Yokohama without the rest of them reacting, but it was already dark and there was no way to send her directly to the entrance of the High School of Conjuration.

The locomotive finally stopped at the entrance of a homestay, which was the house where Nakahara Nakaya lived in Shinjuku when he was on a business trip.It is very close to the Shinkansen, and the transportation is convenient. It is more convenient for Fukagawa Kirei to go to the Seagull Academy or the Magic College.

Fukagawa Kirei flipped off the motorcycle swiftly, took off his helmet, shook his hair, and tidied up his messy long black hair.

Zhongyuan Zhong also supported the fuselage with one foot, and had no plans to come down: "...Don't worry about Chief Sen."

The main reason is that bastard Dazai is more troublesome.

The gravity of the port mafia frowned, but still didn't say the latter sentence.

"Yeah!" She patted Chuya Nakahara on the shoulder: "When I get married, I will definitely ask Chuya to sit at the front!"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed his eyebrows: "I said that there are only three things, and this sentence is still valid."

Fukagawa Kirei brought his ID. Today is the working day of December 23rd. There are no residents in the B&B. After checking in with the kind sister at the front desk, Nakahara left on the motorcycle.

Fukagawa Kirei opened the door, and quickly threw himself on the bed to prepare for sleep.

How can I find Mr. Goujuan better?After all, I haven't seen each other for three whole months, and I haven't contacted him... But Mr. Goujuan won't send me a message, after all, I haven't replied before.

Even though Fukagawa Kirei thought so, he clicked on the software, and then fell into deep thought as he looked at the interface showing that his account data was abnormal.

——It must have been hacked by that bastard Osamu Dazai.

Fukagawa Kirei gave up on this path, she casually threw the phone beside the bed, stared at the ceiling for a while and stared blankly.

How about bringing some souvenirs...?

It always feels a bit impolite to go to the Conjuration High School empty-handed, and there is nothing to show in other aspects. It seems that this is the only thing that can be done.

Fukagawa Kirei thought so, and buried himself in the quilt.

When I woke up the next day, it was almost noon.Fukagawa Kirei paid for a week's accommodation at this homestay. The mother-in-law's house where she stayed before had no way to live there because Mori Ogai had agreed with her to leave for a while.

No one took him in, so he couldn't sleep on the street.

She wandered around the commercial street in Shinjuku, spent most of the day picking out gifts, and before she knew it, it was dusk.

There seemed to be a lot fewer pedestrians on the road, and the more you walked forward, the tent blocked the way forward.Fukagawa Kirei felt that something was wrong, changed the thing in his hand to the other side, and nodded his eyes.

Through the tent, I could see, not a few streets away from me, a mass of vomit-colored souls scattered in all directions.

Between the colors of the vomit, there were some souls of different colors, and one of the most dazzling colors attracted Fukagawa Kirei's attention. It was so bright that the surrounding colors were also covered by him.

Fukagawa Kirei paused.

That's Mr. Gojo's soul color, right? ...It seems that something terrible has happened.

She confirmed that this was Shinjuku, Tokyo, and then raised her hand to touch the shady scene in front of her, blending in smoothly.

I don't know whether it's lucky or unlucky to meet Gojo Satoru here and there are a lot of curses. She walked slowly there with the mentality that she might be able to take the car to the high school in this case.

She solved many curses that had been planned to avoid her along the way. When Fukagawa Kirei saw Gojo Satoru, the strongest magician of mankind had already taken off his blindfold.

Fukagawa Kirei sighed with the things in his hand: "Wow."

The sudden sound made Gojo Satoru look back, and when he realized it was Fukagawa Kirei, he paused suspiciously.

Her appearance was too harmless, and she looked like an ordinary female middle school student who just went shopping.

The strongest foreigner on the opposite side saw the girl who suddenly appeared on the corner of the street, and immediately turned the weapon in his hand to fight at Fukagawa Kirei. Gojo Satoru instinctively wanted to stop him, but remembered the anonymous information he had seen before, and immediately closed it. He chose to wait and see for the time being.

Suddenly, Fukagawa Kirei who blamed hatred: ...

She couldn't stand still, and after confirming that there were no Inumaki-kun and other conjurers around, Fukagawa Kirei's flames burned the incoming rope.

The flames were hot and greedy, and quickly climbed up. Seeing that something was wrong, the foreigner quickly cut off the front section and took back his weapon.

Gojo Satoru touched his chin thoughtfully: "Little Kirei, you really are not simple."

Fukagawa Kirei looked at the foreign curse master with a blank expression and distanced himself from himself: "Women are all mysterious, I hope Mr. Gojo can know this, and don't talk nonsense."

Gojo Satoru shrugged: "Let me briefly tell you about the situation on the spine. I just sent them to the high school, and the current situation may be a little dangerous."

The former super conjurer, the current stunt curser, is now in the conjuration college.

Fukagawa Kirei turned her head quietly, and when she heard [danger], her soul began to float unsteadily.

"However, it will take at least two hours to get to the Curse Academy from here." Gojo Satoru made a suggestion: "Well, little Kirei can help deal with the curse, and I can use the remaining spell power to teleport again, and I will take you to use the shortcut A little way to college."

Fukagawa Kirei ground his teeth, and tried very hard to suppress his killing intent: "Mr. Gojo, although I don't want to fight against you."

"But if something happens to Mr. Goumaki, both the curser and the conjurer will be very dangerous. Can you understand?"

Arrogant as Gojo Satoru, it was the first time he was threatened by someone younger than him since he was a child, he opened his blue eyes slightly, and then smiled.

"In this case, it depends on your speed, little Kirei."

Gojo Satoru knew the usefulness of her supernatural ability, and used "solve all the curses that appeared in Shinjuku" as a bargaining chip to ask Fukagawa Kirei to help the conjurer, and let her save the conjurer who was in trouble if she had spare power and auxiliary supervision.

Leaving the exposure aside, Fukagawa Kirei was very, very eager to rush to the high school of conjuration.

She felt that her nerves were beating suddenly, and her black soul was also unstable due to anxiety. Fukagawa Kirei glanced down, briefly supported the pipe on the wall, and jumped down from a high place, just in time for the curse Between the teacher and the assistant supervisor.

At that time, Yidizhi was being suppressed by two curse masters, and three auxiliary supervisors had already been hung from the roof.

Before the opponent could react, Fukagawa Kirei twisted the wrist of the girl holding the mobile phone, and stomped the mobile phone on the ground neatly.

Yidizhi & a second-level conjurer who rushed over: ...shocked.

Fukagawa Kirei blinked his eyes slowly, the two girls in front of him were slightly taller than him, and the girls standing together took a step back vigilantly.

They have a keen sense of danger, and the aura emanating from this uninvited guest who looks younger than themselves is much more dangerous than a curse.

Fukagawa Kirei glanced at the conjurer and assistant supervisor next to her, and looked away when she saw that they had nothing to do, her voice was light and bouncing: "You two, I give you two options."

Contrary to her tone of voice, her golden eyes seemed to be looking at two corpses indifferently, and the black flames in her palms were burning fiercely, distorting the surrounding air.

A slightly sweet voice passed through the air into the ears of the two young curse masters.

"Go away, or die here."

……

All the curses in Shinjuku, Tokyo spontaneously ignited at the same time, and the Hyakki Night Walk was forced to terminate early. The scattered cursers did not understand the situation, exchanged information one after another, and fled quickly under the chase of the cursers.

Since the separation of supernatural powers last time, Fukagawa Kirei can feel that his threshold has expanded a lot.

It's just that the degree of dealing with the curse is not a problem for the time being, it would be nice to be able to solve these things.

Standing on a high place, she covered her mouth and coughed, her tense shoulders relaxed, and when she turned her head, she saw several conjurers staring at her.

Fukagawa Kirei: ...

Fukagawa Kirei smiled: "Can I pretend I didn't see anything?"

There is a high probability that it is impossible, Hyakki Yakō is too sudden, Fukagawa Kirei is not in the clear, and it is easy to hurt the conjurer on a large scale. Such a move can be regarded as telling someone "I am very strong".

It's all to blame, Gojo Satoru.

The culprit patted her on the shoulder with a smile, and let her follow him into the painting formation. The strong mantra flowed in the air, entangled people.

"Ji and the others are in the college now, but they are out of danger, shall I take you there now?"

Fukagawa Kirei stood up straight.

She stood next to Gojo Satoru and asked, "How can I make all the conjurers present amnesia?"

Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes: "Everyone knows, don't worry~ I also want to thank you."

Fukagawa Kirei sighed: "Forget it, you really don't understand women."

It wasn't that Gojo Satoru was unwilling to send Fukagawa Kirei there at the beginning, it was just that the spell power wasted too much before, and he had to mobilize it for the second time temporarily, fearing that the curse master would take advantage of the loopholes, the situation was temporarily resolved, and the strongest also had spare strength.

The place landed above the high school, and the position was slightly deviated. Gojo Satoru seemed to be locked in some direction. He took Fukagawa Kirei's rear lead to let her land, and then gave an order.

"I'm going to deal with the curse master, you go to Thorns first, and just go straight along this hole."

Fukagawa Kirei's complexion was slightly condensed, and the killing intent was revealed unconsciously: "Danger brought by the curse?"

It's those damned guys again, but they should all be dealt with.

Gojo Satoru reassured: "Yuta treated them with the reversal technique, don't worry."

Even though Gojo Satoru said Gojo Satoru was safe, Fukagawa Kirei was still concerned, and she ran towards the direction Gojo Satoru pointed out at the fastest speed.

Does treatment mean injury?No matter how bad it hurts, it will definitely hurt.

Fukagawa Kirei maintained an anxious state of mind and saw the four first-year students of the high school of conjuration, the dog curly spine standing behind, and at the same time saw the girl who came out of the wall hole made by the panda.

The young man's expression was also a little stunned at that moment: "Salmon?"

Fukagawa Kirei supported Canhuan, his shoulders suddenly relaxed: "It's great that nothing happened."

The incident between Yota Oto and the Cursed Queen Lika came to a happy end, and Panda, who was free, took out his mobile phone, ready to check the situation in Shinjuku.

"Hey... all the curses have been artificially removed?!"

"? Which super class is here?"

Fukagawa Kirei fell silent, and Gokumaki turned his head to look at her.

Gojo Satoru, who had parted ways with Fukagawa Kirei after landing, arrived late. He looked around, and the high school campus, which had just experienced a battle, was obviously not a convenient place to talk.

As an excellent (self-assessed) assist, Gojo Satoru thoughtfully suggested: "Why don't you take her to another place for a chat?"

Fukagawa Kirei who was taking small steps to the side, trying to distance himself, was caught.

Goujuanji was silent for a few seconds, then turned to look at Fukagawa Kirei, Fukagawa Kirei nodded mechanically.

"Thane." Gojo Satoru waved his hand with a smile: "Be serious, make a good decision, and don't let the girl's mood fluctuate."

Hearing what he said, Fukagawa Kirei turned pale.

Wait, wait a minute... Isn't the word decision a bit scary?

Gou Makiji nodded, and led Fukagawa Kirei to the teaching building of the Conjuration High School in a logical manner.

Fukagawa Kirei walked with extreme resistance, every step on the ground was a torment, after all, most conjurers who were in Shinjuku just now knew that they could use special abilities.

Will a completely inhumane ability like burning soul make Goujuan-kun feel that he is a terrible person?

Fukagawa Kirei seemed a little too cautious when encountering a situation where he might lose his impression points.

Fukagawa Kirei lowered his head, his footsteps were grinding slowly on the ground—it was all because of Gojo Satoru's conditions! !

The dog curly thorn led her across most of the campus, deliberately slowing down his pace, keeping a shoulder-to-shoulder distance with her, until he opened the door of a certain classroom and turned on the lights.

Fukagawa Kirei slammed the door: ...

——As long as I run fast, the refusal will not be able to catch up with me.

Seeing her standing still at the door, the boy tilted his head in doubt: "Salmon roe?"

Fukagawa Kirei's expression was too stiff, and he looked as if he was unwell. The dog was a little worried. He bent down slightly and took Fukagawa Kirei's wrist, brought her in a little, and closed the door with his other hand.

Fukagawa Kirei was ready to turn around and run, but when the door was closed, he let out two dry laughs: "Haha."

Gou Juanji lowered his eyes and pinched her fingers lightly, and asked again: "Da Jie?"

The magic speller's hands were slightly hotter than his own, Fukagawa Kirei flinched, and was forced to look directly into the magic speller's purple eyes.

Goujuanji couldn't help but think: She is very nervous, why?Because you saw the new news on LINE?Do you regret being close to yourself?

The spellcaster's gaze was too serious, his uniform zipper was pulled down a lot, revealing half of his face that was often covered, but this caused Fukagawa Kirei's tension to increase exponentially.

She interrupted Goumaki before he could speak: "What does Goumaki-kun want to say? Ah, I came to Shinjuku today on a business trip, not a confession. If it's okay, I'll go back to Yokohama..."

The voice was tense and light, getting softer as it went to the back.The dog curly spine couldn't hear clearly, and blinked blankly.

Fukagawa Kirei couldn't hold back anymore, she decided to give herself a good time: "Does Gomaki-kun still want to reject me? I haven't said anything yet, so the rejection doesn't count... But if it annoys you, I'll go back immediately. "

As he talked, he felt tears were about to fall, Fukagawa Kirei thought that if he went back, Mori Ogai would arrest himself and go to Russia: "Actually, this time I sneaked out from the port mafia, and if I was rejected again, I would have both career and love. Didn't catch woo woo..."

The dog curly spine suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man thought it was a little funny, he reached out and wiped her tears with his fingertips, Fukagawa Kirei obediently stood where he was, not resisting his approach.

Fukagawa Kirei had no way of rejecting the dog, so he wailed softly while crying: "I'm too miserable!!"

The way he cries is actually cute too.

The golden eyes are steamed, and the hazy feeling will weaken most of her vitality. At this time, Fukagawa Kirei can easily arouse the desire for protection and...

Goujuanji pursed his lips, and there was some itching in his throat. The young man didn't know what it meant, but let her cry for a while, calmed down a little, and then raised his hand to rub her as usual head of.

——It was her own fault that made her feel uneasy.

The spellcaster's voice was gentle: "Dried bonito."

Fukagawa Kirei felt even more uncomfortable. He said that dried bonito was mostly negative.

She squeezed out a sentence with difficulty: "Mr. Goujuan said this... I don't know how to answer it."

Curlythorn the dog sighed.

The inability to communicate normally will still distress the spellcaster who is used to it at some point, but now is obviously not the time to struggle with it.

The dog curly thorn took a step forward, and then the hand that was already on her head slid down a little to protect the back of her head. The magic speller lowered his head, and the tip of his nose touched Fukagawa Kirei's.

The spellcaster said:

[Then kiss. ]