Goujin has something to say

When the news of Yuzu Yuhito's death came, Fukagawa Kirei had just gotten out of the quilt.

The morning sun streamed in through the cracks in the curtains and spread across the rug in Dog Curlthorn's bedroom.

The dog curled up a little earlier than her, and was undressing with his back to the bed. The boy obviously didn't notice that she woke up, and exposed his back to Fukagawa Kirei without warning.

Fukagawa Kirei poked half of his face out of the quilt, and saw his boyfriend's beautiful shoulder blades and narrow waist. There were some scars on his back, leaving marks on his fair skin like thorns.

The dog curly was putting on his shirt, and was lowering his head to button it, when he heard the sound behind him.

Fukagawa Kirei got out from under the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hands, his hair a little frizzed after being pressed all night.

He walked to the side of the bed with only three dog-rolled thorn buttons left. Fukagawa Kirei wrapped his arms around his waist, pressed his face against his waist, and called the spellcaster's name in a muffled voice: " Lord Thorn."

The dog curly spine raised his hand to rub her head, the long black hair was tied in a knot at the end, and was gently untied by the young man.

"kelp?"

Fukagawa Kirei would be a little angry to get up in the morning, and would be extra clingy at this time, and the dog curled up almost late for morning training a few times.

But today seems to be different.

Fukagawa Kirei hesitated for a moment. She looked at the message from Megumi Fukuro on the phone interface, and pursed her lips: "Before... I didn't seem to think what would happen if the people around me died."

Her connection with the Port Mafia is inherently weak, and the few humans who have a slightly better relationship are also strong, and basically no accidents will happen, so [death] is far away for her.

But the death of Knotabagi Yuhito was different.

——It's not because of Knotabagi Yuhito, Fukagawa Kirei simply discovered that death is too common for conjurers.

In this case, even with a layer of insurance, Fukagawa Kirei would still be afraid.

The dog curly thorn lightly patted her head: "Tuna mayonnaise."

The teenager discovered very early on that Fukagawa Kirei's weak connection with the surrounding things may be due to the fact that she has no father or mother, or it may be because she has been in the environment of the port mafia since she was a child. Surround yourself.

Goujuanji originally thought that she should slowly guide her to pay more attention to herself, but it would be great if she is willing to take the initiative to establish a connection with the outside world.

Fukagawa Kirei rubbed the palm of the dog's hand, she looked up at him.

"I'm a little afraid that when I wake up one day, you will suddenly disappear, Lord Thorn."

The dog curled a smile, he held Fukagawa Kirei's cheeks, not knowing where her uneasiness came from.

"Woodfish flower!"

"really?"

"Salmon roe."

The pad of the dog's thorny thumb brushed her cheek, his brows and eyes stretched, and he asked Fukagawa Kirei why he was uneasy.

Fukagawa Kirei tilted his head back to avoid his hands, hugged the young man's waist tighter, felt the young man's body temperature through the thin shirt on the side of his face, and couldn't help calling out again: "Tricky-kun."

The dog curly spine pulled himself away from his thoughts, lowered his head and said softly, "Kelp?"

Fukagawa Kirei: "Tanto-kun's figure is really good."

Dog curly spine: ...

The dog curly spine pushed her hand away, squatted down and looked directly at her. In the room where the curtains were not drawn, Fukagawa Kirei blinked and saw the fair skin under the collar.

She stretched out her hand to press the dog's collar, and said softly: "I'm not kidding, I like it."

The spellcaster stared at her silently for a few seconds, raised his body a little bit, exerted a little force on his hands, and pressed her back into the bed.

……

Although Yuzu Yuhito died in an accident in the youth academy, the world of magic and magic will not stop because of this small episode.

For the students, there are fewer friends to know, and for most of the rest of the conjurers, this means the disappearance of the two-faced Nuo carrier-this makes them breathe a sigh of relief.

Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College and Kyoto Conjuration College are currently the only two conjurer training schools in Japan. These two schools hold a competition called Sister School Fellowship every year.

The general content of the competition is to exorcise the curse spirit, and the side that exorcises the most is the winner, but generally speaking, the students will not see this matter as simple.

*Maybe plus the battle between the students of the two schools*

The two first-year students hadn't recovered from the shock of Yuzu Yuhito's death, but they were dragged by three second-year seniors who were still in school to join the sorority together.

One of the second-year students of the Tokyo Magic College is on a business trip abroad, and none of the third- and fourth-year students are in school. In order to gather staff, it is necessary for Fukuro Megumi and Kizaki Yamei to participate—special training is also necessary.

The dog will stay in the high school of conjuration recently, and Fukagawa Kirei's attitude towards the first-year students has become better in an instant. Osamu Dazai will occasionally walk around in front of Fukagawa Kirei, but most of the time he is missing.

I don't know if Mr. Sen will be pissed off if he knows that he has neglected his duties.

However, Fukagawa Kirei didn't use his supernatural ability for the time being. Although he felt that the threshold for using it was quite large, he still reserved more just in case he was outside.

She got up when she had nothing to do, and ran to the field where the dog Curly Thorn helped train the first grade.

First-year students need more physical training. Fu Heihui usually receives physical training from Gojo Satoru and Zenyuan Maki, and she is more comfortable with extra training.

Unlike him, Nagasaki Wild Rose was trained by Panda and the dog curly spines by throwing them in the air, and while trying to adapt, she was full of lovelessness.

A piercing voice in mid-air: "Fukagawa - don't you need to train?"

Fat Da haha ​​twice, and the movements of his hands did not show mercy: "No, Kirei is not someone from our conjuration specialist."

Dog Curly: "Salmon Salmon."

Nagasaki Wild Rose: ...Damn it, I'm so envious.

Fu Heihui glanced at his classmate, Zenyuan Maki in front of him grabbed the empty weapon and picked off the weapon in his hand, and hit Fu Heihui's head with a stick.

Chanyuan Maki raised her eyebrows: "You were still in a daze when you were fighting me?"

Fu Heihui refrained from touching the painful head, he quickly put on a defensive posture: "...Sorry."

Fukagawa Kirei didn't have much sympathy for the two of them. For someone who has been training in the mafia, this kind of training is considered kind.While sipping her drink, she watched the first-year students being beaten up by the second-year students with the eyes of watching a show.

The dog curly spine seemed to be in a good mood, and Fukagawa Kirei's mood also improved.

As for Nagasaki Wild Rose, she couldn't help regretting that she came to Tokyo. Not only did she fail to become the citygirl she imagined, but she was also forced to be a human sandbag here.

But the pain was always slow, and Rose Kizaki was dizzy for a whole morning. She walked towards the resting place with stilted steps, and Fukagawa Kirei handed her a glass of water next to her.

Before the girl said thank you, she took the water first, put her hips on her hips and gulped a few mouthfuls, then put down the water glass and took a few breaths.

"Thank you." The first grader who didn't seem to communicate well said so first, and then looked down at Fukagawa Kirei: "Fukagawa, can you come every day?"

Fukagawa Kirei tilted his head in confusion: "Hey, why?"

Kizaki Wild Rose pursed her lips, and she glanced at the square where she had just been trained. The panda and the dog Juicy were standing and had no idea what kind of conversation they were having. The two might be exchanging ideas on how to be "friendly" "Train your juniors.

"..." The short-haired girl felt a chill down her back, she raised her hand and rubbed her head with a tangled complexion, as if she was a little ashamed to speak: "How should I put it, it seems that when you were around, Senior Goujuu seemed to hit him a little lighter. "

Fukagawa Kirei blinked and said "Ah!", she looked at the dog in the distance, and met the gaze of the boy who happened to be looking over.

"But you are going to participate in the sisters' exchange meeting, right?" Fukagawa Kirei propped his cheeks with a smile on his face: "I won't ask Thorny-kun to show mercy."

Nagasaki Wild Rose took another sip of water, frustrated: "How could this be...!"

Fukagawa Kirei looked at her side face, and suddenly said: "But, if you become stronger, you can protect the person you want to protect."

If it was strong enough and strong enough to fight against the special class, the companions of the Boys' Academy would not die.

Nagasaki Wild Rose was stunned, the girl curled her lips, she put down the water glass in her hand, moved her shoulders a little, and slapped herself.

Nagasaki Rose walked towards the training ground.

"That... Qiangwei?" Fukagawa Kirei suddenly stopped her: "When will your next mission be?"

Although Yuzu Yuhito's death didn't cause Fukagawa Kirei much inner turmoil, but at least this young man had cared about him before, and Fukagawa Kirei was still a little upset when he was dealt with by the upper echelons of the magic circle.

Two first-year students just lost their buddies, but the mission doesn't stop.

Fukagawa Kirei agreed with Tomokaki, passed over the high-level conjurers and greeted the assistant supervisor, and boarded the same car with Fukuro Megumi and Kaginizaki Wild Rose.

She looked around.

Dazai Osamu didn't know where he went, so it's not impossible to help these two first-year students with a little strength.

——Just as a consolation?

"It's also for them to use their best form to meet the next match with the Kyoto High School of Curse Arts."

The assistant supervisor unconditionally accepted Fukagawa Kirei's statement.

The location of the mission was not far from the Conjuration High School, Fukagawa Kirei got out of the car and jumped, looking at the abandoned old building in front of him.

"None of the curses are very strong, but there are a lot of them. Most of them are level two, and there is a quasi-level one."

Fukagawa Kirei nodded, and Rose Nagasaki took out her own curse equipment. The girl knew that the curses here were different from the ones in the countryside when she first went on a mission in Tokyo, and she was still a little nervous after the number increased.

Fukagawa Kirei raised his hand and nodded his eyes.Inside the old building, the soul of the curse spirit is clearly in sight.

Kaginizaki Yamei opened her eyes wide and saw Fukagawa Kirei snapping her fingers.

Ear-piercing chirping sounds came from the old building, and through the window, Nagasaki Wild Rose saw several curse spirits twisting and screaming, and they automatically turned into ashes without contact.

The person who caused all this stood still and did not move, and even had the leisure to ask Fu Heihui what to eat for dinner.

Fu Heihui recommended a few pretty good shops to her, and looked at Kizaki Wild Rose with an expression of "Why stay where you are?".

The first-year conjurer who was standing aside, Nagasaki Yarose, who had just entered school, couldn't help but ask questions.

——Wait a minute, is this strength normal?