Priest of Chaos Goodness

This smile is too familiar, right?

Xia You's smile froze, "Madam Fu Hei?"

In front of her was an elegant and dignified woman who looked like a successful professional woman nodded slightly, with Xia You's familiar soft smile on her face.

"Yes, ah, I forgot to introduce myself to Xia You-kun, Fukuro Michiko, this is my current name."

"...You really have no intention of concealing your identity at all?" Xia You sighed.

It is not the Fu Hei who is in front of him who introduces his name like a normal person.

Fukurotsu Miki, who came trotting all the way, was still excited, but listening to the conversation between the two sides, looking left and right, she noticed some problems.

She whispered, "Well, does Master Xia You know my mother?"

Fu Hei Naohua looked at Jin Meiji, with a kind smile on his face, "Yes, Mr. Xia You is an acquaintance of mother, huh? Jin Meiji, do you want to pour a cup of tea for mother first?"

This means letting the child leave first.

Fu Heijin Miki obviously understood what she meant, although she was a bit confused and reluctant to part with her, she still left the scene obediently.

Only Xia You, Fu Hei Nao Hua, and Lan Ran who was as quiet as a shadow were left.

Fu Hei Naohua straightened up, "I thought that after the previous incident, Mr. Xia You was angry with me. I didn't expect that Mr. Xia You was willing to take care of Jin Meiji and Hui for me. Thank you very much."

Xia You didn't intend to greet her, "Your trip is not just for these two children, is it?"

He didn't think that giving birth to Polygonum cuspidatum was to make him the brain of the container of two-faced Nuo, so that he could have a motherly heart for his children.

"Well, actually, I want to cooperate with Mr. Xia You."

cooperate?I'm afraid he's taken a fancy to his body, like working with a real person. On the surface, he's a partner, but in fact, he's ready to talk when the time is right?

Xia You's smile gradually disappeared. Looking at the brain in front of him, he slowly pulled out the knife.

Although summoning the spell spirit directly is definitely a good way to fight, but what is more direct than seeing blood with a sword?

"Cooperation? I don't dare to cooperate with you, a guy who doesn't even know where your body is, and your reputation is not guaranteed." Xia You sneered.

"Hey." Fu Hei Naohua opened his arms, a posture that did not intend to resist at all, and also showed himself.

"I thought that coming here in person already represented a great deal of sincerity."

"The premise is that this is really your body." Xia You didn't believe it at all, "Is this it?"

Fu Hei Naohua sighed, "You don't have to doubt me so much..."

She clasped her hands together and patted lightly, "Yes, is it because of my original reasons that you felt unbelievable? That's why you did such a sad thing?"

"I don't believe it." Xia You smiled, "I think your reason is probably true, but don't you think it's a little too insecure for a person whose goal is to be interesting?"

It is more unstable than safe.

After all, the goal is not clear enough, and Xia You would not doubt it at all if he turned his back halfway because of the reason of "I think it would be more interesting if he loses".

"Well, is it because of this?" Fu Hei Naohua nodded, "Then I'll just say it, because of this, the world of conjuration needs to change, but since it has the current prototype, it has been 1000 years since he has changed. changed."

Fu Hei Naohua who said so made a gesture to indicate the length of this time.

"It's been too long, so long..." Fu Hei Naohua opened her eyes, her expression was still smiling, but her eyes were full of cold sharpness.

"It makes people want to break this situation with their own hands, so that the outside wind can blow in and blow this disgusting pedantry."

This reason...

Accidentally convinced Xia You.

Under Lan Ran's slightly disappointed gaze, Xia You withdrew the knife and looked at the brain flower on the opposite side.

"So, what do you want to do this time?"

"Hmm." Fu Hei Naohua put his fingers against his lower lip, "Hmmm, to show kindness?"

"Just saying that, it's hard for me to see your sincerity."

"Then what do you want?" Fu Hei Naohua looked at Xia You in front of him, and his eyes fell on Lan Ran behind him, "Or, what do you want?"

She spread her hands, "You can mention it all, except me."

"If that's the case...can you get Tokyo Manga out of the Mantra Association?"

Xia You asked.

"Is that so? I see." Fu Hei Naohua nodded thoughtfully.

After that, a few days passed.

Xia You, who was called to the High School of Conjuration to hear the results of the tearing, gradually froze.

What do you mean, you want to hand over Tokyo Manga to Xia You?

What does it mean that Xia Yu will be the teacher of Tokyo Manga from now on?

What does it mean to continue to work hard and not to disappoint the trust of others?

This is not right!

His previous suggestion with the head of Katagiri was to let Katako be nationalized.

Doesn't Jugao like to use students as weapons?Then transfer it directly to the country, and then, as the current government that deals with spell spirits entirely by the magic world, it will never let talents die in vain before they reach adulthood, and it will not so easily let Xia Youjie, who should have a bright future, be ashamed Yuan Xiong and Nanami Jianren fell to such a result.

But what about now?

What does it mean to let him be the principal?

what?

Who is so clever to come up with this problem?

Xia Youyuan was furious.

He doesn't want to add work to himself at all!Please don't impose on me work that has nothing to do with my job!My limited time has already been devoted to the infinite cause of trouble, no time!

However, the joys and sorrows of people are not the same.

As a student representative, Gojo Satoru, who came to witness this scene, even whistled and applauded.

"I like you, Principal Xia You, work hard."

Xia You: ...

Xia You ignored Gojo Satoru, who was still applauding and celebrating his situation, and looked at the members of the Kamo family who seemed to be satisfied with this, the head of the Chanyuan family who seemed to be quiet as if he did not exist, and seemed to have his own considerations. With scrutiny in his eyes, the old man of the Wutiao family who had met before.

"Thank you for your great love. But I can ask, is this the one who has such trust in this subordinate, and is willing to propose to entrust the future of the magic world to this subordinate?"

His eyes swept over the faces of those guys from the magic world across the table, and he didn't forget to ask with a smile who wrote this coquettish operation.

In such a short time, he hasn't forgotten that there is another brain behind this. He said before that he wanted them to hand over the mantra.

But this brain is full of Japanese, right?

After living for so many years, you shouldn't be unable to understand human speech, or the difference between "hand it over" and "give it to me", right?

Do I look like the kind of philanthropist who is interested in teaching bad kids and is willing to waste time with chubby teenagers?

what?

Who did it, stand up!

As if thinking that the smile on Xia Yu's face at the moment was moved, and the question was intended to express his gratitude, Gojo Satoru raised his hand without hesitation.

"Of course it's me." He smiled, "Hey, on the territory of the Tokyo Curse Association, it's because of the mismanagement of Xia Yuyou that you have been wronged so much, so in the name of the Patriarch of the Gojo Family, I propose that you become Cursed Headmaster."

Saying that, Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes.

The snow-white lashes glisten in the candlelight, looking bright and cheerful.

Xia You: ...

Wujowu, did your character design collapse?

What about the lawful and kind guy in the original book, who would give up doing it even if he hated the old orange because he knew the follow-up problems would be troublesome?

ah?Did you throw it to him without considering the consequences! ?

Xia You began to think about a question.

Wasn't it too reckless for me to throw the killer into the courtyard of the Tokyo Curse Association in front of him when I knew Gojo Satoru was there that day?

Looking at it like this, it seems that it gave this talented young patriarch some wrong enlightenment, which is why he got this result.

Xia You pursed his lips and showed a rather flamboyant smile.

"Thank you very much, Patriarch Wutiao's kindness."

Gojo Satoru seemed to feel that his actions were very wise, and he happily curled his lips, "You're welcome, do it well, I'm optimistic about you."

Xia You showed a false smile.

To be a principal with a hammer, I'm wrong, give me extra work, have you considered my feelings?

"Since that's the case, then I'm not being disrespectful. I just want to ask, what is the annual salary of the teachers of this magic school, whether they have social security, whether they can be evaluated for professional titles, how many days of vacation a month, how many days of annual leave a year, and whether they have professional benefits..."

He showed the expression he used to talk to hr about the conditions when he applied for the job, "This magic school is also a religious school to the outside world. It's only natural for me to be the principal. I just don't know if the salary is satisfactory."

Xia You: Let me work, yes, add money!

On the opposite side, there were several thoughts on each side, and the several parties who regarded the manga as fat showed subtle expressions.

"Cough, enough is enough, Xia Yu." The middle-aged man from Kamo's family took the initiative to speak.

Is it not enough that all the future magicians will belong to you just by giving you a spell height?

Xia You's conclusion was, of course not enough!

He showed an expression that others thought was extremely annoying.

"What, I'm the leader of Panxing. I usually don't have to do anything. When I'm bored, I can talk to someone, and I can get a lot of salary by answering the doubts of the believers, and I don't need to work hard. Teaching students in the magic world is a matter of itself. It's not what a conjurer like me should do, but out of social responsibility, it's not impossible for me to do it."

Add money!

Saying so, Xia You showed a condescending expression.

"It's just that I just want to get my due rights and interests. Could it be that I'm making progress?"

As the leader of Panxing, I do the least amount of work and get the most money. You want me to work for nothing?Don't even think about it!

Everyone present was silent.

And among them, there is really someone who Jue Xiayou said is very reasonable.

"Then, in the name of Patriarch Wutiao, in order to make up for Xia You's hard work in teaching the seedlings in the magic world, how about I pay 100 million per month?"

As he spoke, his gaze turned to the other members of the Yusan family who were present.

"Hey, open your mouth. We are the Yusan family. I have already opened my mouth. Don't you say something?"

I feel that I am on the side with Xia Yu, and the middle-aged Kamo family who is so prominent as Gojo Satoru should not be silenced.

He really never thought that he would have to pay for it after all his efforts!

But in any case, the people he can't let go just because of Gojo Wu's money!

He felt heartbroken for the sudden increase in extra expenses, but he still spoke quickly.

"Hey, the Kamo family sponsors 100 million."

After finishing speaking, Gojo Satoru and the middle-aged people who were present looked at Naoya Zenyuan.

What are you waiting for, we have all paid, aren't you Yusanjia?

Zenyuan Naoya: ...

No, what do you see me doing?What's wrong with me here?ah?

Just because they are all from the Yusan family, so my Chanyuan family will be taken advantage of! ?

what! ?

"Young master of the Chanyuan family, look, you are the only one left in the Yusan family who didn't express it?"

Gojo Satoru smiled.

Zenyuan Naoya quickly listed the equation in his mind.

Gojo Satoru is the strongest, super handsome and admirable powerhouse.

The strong have spoken, what qualifications does he have to say no?

Zenyuan Naoya did not hesitate to turn his back on the water, "I also offer 100 million!"

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The author has something to say:

Being put down by my aunt, I became dizzy.

Incomprehensible, tears.

open v tomorrow

Everyone didn't guess that I was very happy.

Apart from recruiting people to the Panxing Sect, there is another way to recruit people.

Wouldn't it be nice to just let Tokyo Manga become Xia Yu?