The Inquisitor's Conjurer Mr.

"But that person said he wanted to crush the master!"

After hearing Tsurumaru Kuninaga's words, California Qingguang pouted sullenly. Could it be that Fu Sangshen really had nothing to do with that double-faced Nuo?

"...Ah?!" He even said such words.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's golden eyes narrowed, and the expression on his face was as sharp as a knife, "The tone is really loud."

He suppressed the smile on his face, and his eyes fell on Fuyukawa Yuki's face, "Why didn't you tell us this kind of thing at the same time?"

"Since he is the "adult" in his mouth, if his child is bullied, he won't think that he can forget it like this."

When he spoke, the ending sound rose slightly, revealing an indescribable coldness.

Hearing this, Mikazuki Zongjin chuckled, and put down the teacup in his hand, "If you were an adult, it would be very difficult to deal with that guy, but ah..." Mikazuki's gentle eyes like moonlight fell on Fuyukawa Yuki With a smile on the corner of his mouth, "There are 79 adults standing behind you."

"Although I don't really like the way of bullying the few, if it's that kind of guy, there's no need to hold back."

Sanriyue Luoluo said generously.

"Nani Nani, does this mean that you want to fight the boss in a group?"

Hotaru's dark green eyes reflected the light of excitement. He was only as tall as Fuyukawa Yuki's waistline, but he was carrying a one-meter-long Otachi on his back. The broken hair on his forehead was slightly moist, obviously just down from the training ground.

"But didn't Tsurumaru just say that curses are best left to conjurers?" Fuyukawa Yuki was still a little confused about the system of curses and conjurers, "Speaking of which, what exactly are curses?"

When she was talking, Hotaru had already reached her feet and sat down, holding her face in her hands and looking at her, her wet hair was still dripping with wet sweat.She shook her head helplessly, took out a soft handkerchief and gently wiped off the sweat on Yingwan's face, and couldn't help but smile when she saw the other party showing a brighter smile than before.

"It's a monster born from people's negative emotions. To be more precise, that kind of thing should be called a curse spirit." Speaking of this, San Riyue suddenly remembered what he felt when he passed by the abandoned building that day. , Suddenly remembered that this is the breath of the curse spirit.

Even for Sanri Yue Zongjin, after being awakened from a long slumber, the time and space retrograde army is the most contacted, and the chances of going to the present world are also very few. In addition, he himself is not specialized in this way, so it's okay if he can't think of it for a while. willing.

If it weren't for the appearance of Liangmian Su Nuo, who was famous thousands of years ago, San Riyue wouldn't even think of it.

"The thing I reminded the master to pay attention to that day should be the curse spirit." San Riyue said.

"It sounds like a completely different system from monsters." Fuyukawa Yuki nodded slightly, and then asked a question with some doubts, "Although they are both non-human creatures, do magic spirits have the same division of good and evil as monsters?"

The monsters she knows, although they are strange in appearance, have a lot of cute and likable characters. Of course, there are also some vicious ones.

She raised the corner of her mouth, thinking of a young man who had many friends with monsters, and at the same time, she thought with some distress that her country cousin who was the head of the demon-killing family seemed to be a little different from that young man... thinking too far Yes, Sanriyue Zongjin's voice brought her back to reality again.

"About this..." Mikazuki Zongjin thought for a while, "I'm afraid I can't tell you the answer, although theoretically speaking, everything has two sides."

"indeed so."

Fuyukawa nodded with a smile.

"So, shall we still form a group to beat the two-faced Nuo?" California Qingguang was thinking to find a place for his master.

Fuyukawa reminded him with some helplessness, "That person lives in Yuren's body, if you really want to hit him, it will be Knotweed-san who will be injured."

"What's more..." Recalling that person's aloof appearance, Dongchuan Xing said again: "It's not surprising that that person said such things."

It looks like the sky and the earth are all respected for me.

"However, I'm still a little curious. What is his purpose in looking for you?"

He also specially asked her to bring it to her "adult".

San Riyue shook her head, "Although we are from a similar era, we only met occasionally a few times. According to that person's temperament, he might just be curious about how we came to be in this era."

"Is that right?"

No matter how much he guesses, Dongchuan Xing and Toujian Fusangshen are not Su Nuo himself. I am afraid that only he himself knows what he thinks.

"Don't worry, that kind of existence, even if we don't take action, there are still a lot of magicians who regard him as the enemy."

In that case, student Huzhang is too pitiful, he looks like he is still an underage high school student, and he is about to shoulder such a responsibility, and then he thought, maybe he didn't know that Su Nuo had looked for him back, next time The next time he comes again, find a chance to ask Yourin.

Fuyukawa thought.

Then, under such circumstances, San Riyue, as a rather important adult in the family, has now officially become one of the waiters in the dessert house.

But Fuyukawa Yuki didn't expect Mikazuki to be of any help at all. After all, he was an old man who had to help tidy up his upper body hunting clothes before he could go into battle. He was not good at housework at all.

But... Fuyukawa Yuki glanced at the other party's handsome face, even if he was standing as a mascot, without saying anything, he couldn't take his eyes off at all.

"Master, the weather is so nice today, let's go out and bask in the sun." California Qingguang looked at the bright sunlight outside, and the pleasant wind brought a light fragrance of flowers. The weather is just right for going out for fun, so why open a store? .

"Hmm..." Fuyukawa Yuki doesn't really care about being closed for one day, but is just worried that if other swords find out about secretly taking Qingguang and Mikazuki out for fun, Fuyukawa Yuki will not be very easy to explain. Now I just imagine If they accuse themselves of partiality, Fuyukawa Yuki feels a little guilty.

"Yeah, it's really a good suggestion." Mikayue held the thermos in her hand, her eyes fell on Fuyukawa Yuki's face, and she said very naturally, "As long as we don't say anything, they won't know that we're going out to play."

"Luckily, you just agree~" California Qingguang added her name three times in a row, begging her coquettishly.

Fuyukawa Yuki really couldn't say no to it, "Okay, I'll prepare some food, and I'll go to the park for a picnic later."

When she was going into the kitchen to eat, Qingguang found a sign, wrote a few lines, and hung it outside, "The weather is fine today, go to the park for a picnic with the master, rest~"

Not long after Dong Chuanxing and the others walked on their front feet, a tall, long-legged, white-haired man swayed towards the dessert house with his back feet. The sunlight fell on his face through the lush branches and leaves, outlining the outline of his facial features.

"Oh, that dessert is really delicious..."

He put his right hand lazily in his pocket, muttered in a low voice, remembering the desserts that Yuren and the others praised several times last night, as well as the shop manager's sister who also appeared quite frequently, he pursed his lips with interest.

Whether it's for the delicious snacks, or to care about the emotional life of the students, with such sufficient reasons, it's totally worth a special trip to the dessert house.

He walked on long legs, and soon came to the dessert shop at the end of the street. From a distance, he saw that the dessert shop didn't seem to be open, but everyone came here, maybe someone was there, Gojo Satoru followed the low steps Walking up, I smelled a soft cake smell.

He bent down and looked around, and noticed the sign hanging on the glass door, "The weather is fine today, go to the park for a picnic with the master, rest~"

"Owner?"

Gojo Satoru pushed the black glasses that slipped onto the bridge of his nose at some point with his fingers, and a hint of shock flashed in his blue pupils. Could it be the kind of maid dessert house in the legend? As an older single male youth, his thoughts Running in a strange direction irresistibly.

Tsk, it seems that his students' thoughts are a bit impure.

With a step on his long legs, Gojo Satoru left, a little regretful in his heart, he came here specially for the risk of being late, next time he came, he must buy double the amount of snacks.

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