COSER, summoned by the strongest

At the door of the infirmary, Noctua Masamichi looked at Al and Gojo Satoru with a headache on his face. Al and Gojo Satoru lowered their heads and secretly exchanged glances. Noctua Masamichi hit the back of the head with a folder again.

"Don't wink, give me a good reflection."

Behind them, the door of the infirmary opened, and Nitrogen came out calmly. Ye Mozheng frowned and said, "How is it?"

Jia Ruozi shrugged his shoulders: "Nothing happened, he recovered after vomiting for a while, and there is nothing that can be used to help with the reversal technique."

After all, Xia Youjie was not injured, he was simply disgusted by the super-standard dark cooking.

Ye Mozheng sighed: "Don't make such jokes anymore, since Jie never told you about the curse ball, you should pretend not to know, this is the consideration of being a companion. Do you hear me? "

Al and Gojo Satoru looked away, looking at the sky and the earth, pretending that they didn't hear the words of Noctua Masato, obviously dissatisfied.

Noctua shook his head rightly, and left helplessly.

What happened at Kisaragi station was really not a trivial matter, not only the students, but he, a teacher, had to submit a task report.

After the night moth left on the right path, the homeowner took out a cigarette from his pocket, "Okay, you all go away, Xia You said that he wanted to be alone."

Al and Gojo Satoru didn't intend to leave just like that. As soon as the night moth left, they couldn't wait to open the door of the infirmary and sneak in. Jia Ruzi rolled his eyes, and it seemed that Al and Gojo Satoru's actions were not surprising. She was smoking a cigarette, put her hands in the pockets of her white coat, and followed lazily.

"Master!"

The blond-haired and blue-eyed boy walked to the hospital bed in the infirmary. The person on the bed covered his head with a quilt, exuding an aura of "don't talk to me, I don't want to talk to you". Soon, Xia Youjie's helpless face appeared.

With a haggard face, he said, "Can you leave me alone for a while?"

Al said bluntly: "No, the more you think about this kind of thing, the more angry you will become. You will become more and more angry when you are alone, and then you will break up with us."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Don't do this kind of thing if you know you will break up!

Gojo Satoru pulled up a chair and sat down, without any introspection, he said () "I said, Jie, is the curse spirit ball really that bad?"

Xia Youjie's eyes were fierce, and he said darkly: "Chocolate-flavored vomit, do you want to try it? It's still the kind that will explode."

Wujo realized, and smiled with his chin propped up: "It turns out that the curse spirit ball smells like vomit."

"..."

"Why, let us know what an embarrassing thing the smell of the spirit ball is?"

Xia Youjie was silent for a while, and silently pulled up the quilt, but was forcibly pulled down by Al again.

He was even more helpless: "Can't you show some consideration for the patients?"

"No, Jie-chan." The blond boy said seriously, "You still have to write a mission report today. If you go on strike, no one here will be able to write a mission report. The higher-ups attach great importance to this case."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Why is it so strange to say such words from your mouth?

He sighed for a long time, and said tiredly: "Al, Wu, I know that you all have good intentions, but the taste of the magic ball can't be solved by combining it with chocolate sauce. It's not a matter of taste buds at all."

"I know." Al said calmly, "Because no one else can taste the magic spirit ball except you."

Xia Youjie paused for a moment, then asked suspiciously, "How do you know you can't taste it?"

Gojo Satoru resolutely gave Al a heavy blow on the back of the head, and calmly said: "It's nothing, you continue."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Xia Youjie said with a grim expression, "Hey, what else did you do to my magic ball? Tell me the truth."

Gojo Satoru said calmly: "It's nothing, oh, by the way, the syringe for injecting chocolate sauce into it was provided by Nitro."

Jia Ruozi, who was watching the excitement with a cigarette in his mouth: "..."

Feeling isolated and helpless, Xia Youjie, who no one can trust: "..."

He said wearily: "Forget it, let's destroy it."

"Hey, tell me about the curse ball before I destroy it."

"What's there to say..." Xia Youjie said blankly: "The essence of the curse spirit is the condensed body of human malice. What makes me sick when I swallow the curse spirit ball is also human malice. People who cannot absorb malice can't taste it." It's a matter of course if there is any smell."

"Really?" Wujo Wu said: "Then use chocolate sauce to defeat those malice, Jie."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Aldao: "Jie-chan, what Wu-chan means is, let me turn the magic ball into a chocolate ball in the future, how about it?"

"..." A smile appeared on Xia Youjie's face, but he still shook his head, "Absorbing the magic ball is the price for gaining power, and it is something that should be paid, and I can't rely too much on you."

Hearing this, Al gave Wujo Satoru a positive look.

listen!Xia Youjie's current lines are exactly the same as what Gojo Wu predicted!

Xia Youjie added: "Besides, I will absorb more curse spirits in the future. Hundreds, thousands, maybe even tens of thousands. It is impossible to turn you into chocolate, right? You will too. tired."

"..." Al let out a breath of displeasure: "Okay, I understand what you mean, Master."

Gojo Satoru patted Al on the head.

He was not surprised that Xia Youjie would refuse this matter.

The taste of the magic ball is unavoidable, but at least, from now on, Xia Youjie can take the initiative to complain to them about how bad the magic ball is, can't he?

Al seemed to think of something: "But, is human malice actually smell like vomit? But the taste of vomit is also different, the specific situation should depend on what you ate today..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, shut up!"

The days passed like this day by day. In theory, they were on winter vacation at this time, but because of the magic spirit that popped up from time to time, the young magicians still lived the same life as before.

If there is any difference, it is that there is no need to go to the classroom during the day.

3 month 5 number.

A major event happened at the Tokyo High School of Conjuration, a major event that could shake the entire Japanese conjuration world.

Masamichi Yagami, the number one puppet master in the world of magic in Japan, created a puppet with its own consciousness—named Panda.

"It's born, it's born, it's a fat man!"

The four students huddled in the office of Night Moth Zhengdao, looking curiously at the little black and white things in the swaddling clothes.

Jia Ruozi was a little excited: "It's the giant panda that can only be seen in the Tokyo Wildlife Park!"

Xia Youjie touched Pang Da's little hand, and said curiously: "It's too strong, teacher, it's really like a living thing."

Ye Mozheng, who is happy to be a father, coughed lightly, and accepted the praise from the students.

Gojo Satoru also said sincerely: "Noctua, this is the only one with an aesthetic line among all the puppets you have made so far."

The corner of Ye Mozheng's mouth twitched, and when he was about to say something, he saw Al holding up the little Panda, his eyes sparkling: "Pang Dajun, you must be a blessed child, I decided to put my dark round table The Knights give it to you!"

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

What kind of new wonderful setting is this?

In the next second, the little guy who was held up high waved his hands and feet and burst into tears.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The little guy's cry was soft, like a cat meowing.

"Let him go, Al."

"Al, don't make the baby cry!"

"Obviously, he doesn't want to inherit your Knights of the Dark Round Table."

They hurriedly put the little guy down and coaxed him for a while, before the newborn fell asleep again.

Noctua looked at the clumsy appearance of the students, but in the end he didn't teach them anything.

He just said in a deep voice: "Listen well, it is an unprecedented miracle that a mantra skeleton with self-awareness can replenish mana power by itself. I want to keep this a secret until Pang Da really grows up."

The students were quiet for a moment, then nodded in understanding.

Don't ask, asking is Rotten Orange's daily madness.

"Teacher." Al said, "Don't worry, Little Panda will grow up well. He is a child I have blessed."

"... Has it become the setting that you blessed again?"

Jia Ruzizi said: "That's right, teacher, today is Pang Dajun's birthday, we have to celebrate it properly and wish it growth."

Al's eyes lit up, "Do you want to have a birthday banquet? Me, me, I can contribute special hot cocoa, with a lot of dark syrup of unknown origin!"

The corner of Xia Youjie's mouth twitched: "...I should be thankful that you didn't prepare anything for me on my birthday?"

Al said confidently: "If there are black bean paste, soybean paste, edamame paste, and chestnut gold ton at the birthday banquet, of course I can let the birthday person go."

"Hey, did you hear me! This is a threat, this guy is threatening the birthday man with dark hot cocoa to serve him dessert!"

Gojo Satoru immediately raised his hand: "Noctua, I also want black bean paste and chestnut gold ton! Otherwise, I will also make dark dishes!"

Ye Mozheng said speechlessly, "When am I going to invite you to eat?"

"Wow, you're so stingy, Noctua, you don't even want to buy black bean paste for your only son's birthday."

"That's right, teacher." Xia Youjie said in a low voice, "You're divorced anyway, so there will only be one son in the future..."

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

Ye Mozheng said angrily: "Go away, go back and write the mission report from the day before yesterday!!!"

Al raised his eyebrows: "The birthday party?"

"Let's talk about it tonight."

The four students gave each other a high five happily.

"Great!!!"

……

On April 4, the Tokyo Conjuration College officially opened.

Nanami Kento arrived at his new school in the only car that could pass the Tokyo Magic College, wearing the custom-made school uniform that had been delivered a week ago.

He raised his head, repeatedly confirmed the name of the school, and then stepped into the school gate.

how to say?It is much bigger than he imagined, almost occupying the entire mountain, but it is older than he imagined, and it is the kind of Japanese-style building that can only be seen in TV dramas.

He walked along the gravel road for a while, when he heard someone shouting, "Student! Hello!"

Jianren Qihai paused in his footsteps, and when he turned around, he saw a boy in a high school uniform with a black mushroom head waving at him, "You're going the wrong way! Not over there!"

"..."

He turned half a circle and walked in the direction of the black boy naturally. The black-haired boy said enthusiastically: "Are you a freshman this year? Me too. I arrived a day earlier than you and know the way. Come, come, I Take you back to the dormitory to put your luggage first!"

Jianren Qihai dragged the suitcase and walked over, politely said: "Hello, my name is Jianren Qihai."

"I'm Yuu Huibara, and this year's freshmen are just the two of us. The seniors said that we will be partners in the future?"

partner?

Qihai Jianren silently wrote down this identity, "Don't we need to report to the classroom first?"

"No, the teachers of the school have all gone to Kyoto for further study. The seniors and sisters of the second grade are responsible for taking us these few days. They are fighting in the playground. We can go to them after we are settled. Well, it should be, it should be like this. "

He scratched his head uncertainly.

Jianren Qihai paused, and an ominous premonition suddenly emerged in his heart: "The senior and senior sister you are talking about can't be..."

boom--!

They turned their heads at the same time and saw countless white masks floating in the sky on the playground. They were arranged and combined according to certain rules. The sound was even more continuous, and thick smoke was everywhere.

"Ah." The blond boy noticed their arrival and shouted to the people below: "Both juniors have arrived!"

They didn't know what they exchanged. After a while, the blond boy jumped off the mask, and his figure was hidden in the thick smoke.

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Of course he remembered the blond boy!

Isn't this the one who threw the bus with one hand and rolled the curse spirit into chocolate?Then the remaining seniors and sisters...

Hui Yuanxiong said excitedly: "Oh? Is Senior Al coming out? That's great. By the way, Nanami-kun, the ones fighting inside are Gojo Senior and Xia You Senior. They are super powerful, and they are super conjurers in the second grade." .”

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Sure enough, sure enough!

Qihai Jianren asked him: "Then the remaining one, is it called Jiaxin?"

"Huh?" Hui Yuanxiong asked suspiciously, "Yes, you know them?"

Jianren Qihai sighed a little.

"I know. I encountered a case related to the curse spirit before."

Hui Yuanxiong suddenly realized: "That's right, me too. The place where I worked was haunted by ghosts, and they were the ones who came to solve the incident. At that time, I never dreamed that I would become a magician."

While talking, a man and a woman came from the direction of the playground, it was Al and the reversal therapist just now who entered the house.

At the beginning of this semester, Al also applied for a set of school uniforms from the shop that made college uniforms. His school uniform jacket was longer than others, and it was equipped with a wide hood. Gojo Satoru ridiculed the configuration of the middle two to kill people as "otaku aesthetic".

Hui Yuanxiong thought it was pretty cool.

"It's like a murderer on a rainy night!"

Home into the glass: "..."

This elementary school boy, you can really talk.

Al has a great feeling of meeting a confidant, very good, he likes this junior!Of course, I also like the other one very much, that is an SSR-level dessert chef!

Speaking of which, neither Nanami Kento nor Haibara Yuu knew that Al was a real heroic spirit. He became a blond and blue-eyed otaku, but after Gojo Natsuya told him mysteriously: "Al is sick", he readily accepted this change.

——In a sense, Haibara Yuu is really strong.

As for Al's heart-to-heart truths like "I am a heroic spirit" and "I am an alien", they all regarded them as a manifestation of the onset of the second disease.

Jia Ruozi lazily said: "Well, everyone is here."

Nanami Kento and Hui Yuanxiong both nodded.

Jia Ruozi smiled and pulled Al to him: "Here, this guy is your guide today. As for the two guys inside, they have gone crazy, so let's pretend they don't exist."

Al scratched his face.

"Well, although I don't really like this kind of work, but since it's what Master means, there's nothing I can do about it. I'll show you around the school now."

His personality is always lazy, he doesn't like to stand out, and he doesn't like to take the initiative to take the initiative, but Nai He Jiaru Nigzi is a more professional "bystander" than him, so he has no choice but to shoulder the heavy responsibility of guiding new students.

"There is a dormitory over there. There are very few students in our school, so you can choose a room as you like."

Al said seriously: "There are no rules in the dormitory, but it's best to be quiet at night. If you are noisy, Nitro will knock on the door and complain about you."

Jia Ruozi said unmoved: "I am exercising my legitimate rights."

"By the way, the morning of the rest day is counted from one o'clock in the afternoon, and it is late at night before one o'clock in the afternoon. This is also a rule set by Nitro."

Jia Ruozi said calmly, "Please don't call me a school bully, I'm just a weak nanny."

They walked through a cherry blossom forest and walked into the student dormitory of the college. Al said: "The girls' dormitory is on the right, and boys are not allowed to enter. The boys' dormitory is on the left. Here, the rooms with nameplates are occupied rooms. Those few One belongs to a senior student, the other two belong to Wu-chan and Jie-chan, I live opposite Jie-chan, and Huiyuan wants to realize the room opposite Wu-chan."

Jianren Qihai glanced, "Can I choose whatever I want?"

"Well, yes, the strongest pastry chef apprentice."

So Jianren Qihai chose the room next to Huiyuan.

Al directed him to take out the key from under the flowerpot, showing the initial dormitory equipped with basic living items.

"The network cable can be plugged in and it can be used. Microwave ovens and rice cookers are also ready-made. Daily necessities... Well, what's the matter? Yes, you can go to the warehouse to get new ones when you run out, just register."

Al looked around, and after making sure that he had everything he needed, he said: "We will go to the supermarket on the commercial street at night, mainly to help you two buy things. If you need anything, please write it down in advance. For example Tools for making desserts, and tools for making desserts, and tools for making desserts, and so on."

Hui Yuanxiong nodded vigorously. Obviously, the fact that everyone went to the commercial street together at night obviously made him very excited.

"..." Jianren Qihai nodded, "I see."

Al scratched his face in puzzlement, "Student, have you never complained about me since just now?"

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Jianren Qihai had a cold face, and he said solemnly: "Senior Al, there are only 0 times and countless times to complain, so I won't start with it."

Whoa, that's grim.

Al could only shrug.

Jia Ruozi applauded silently from the side, "This junior really has a personality. So does Al, and the role-playing of the guide NPC of Novice Village is not bad."

Al complained about her: "Glass Sauce, you look like an enthusiastic classmate who encourages social-phobic otaku to take the first step bravely."

"Pfft." Jiarui Nitzi said with a smile, "Laziness is also a disease. Congratulations on taking the first step to overcome laziness."

Jianren Qihai put his suitcase in, and put away the key to the dormitory, "Let's go, visit the school first, and I'll pack it up here at night."

Sure enough, he is quite a straightforward character.

Al and his family Ru Nizi took them on a leisurely tour of the school.Including the cafeteria, the dojo, the back mountain, and several locations with vending machines, and finally returned to the playground at the beginning.

The battle between Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie was also coming to an end. They each gave each other a black flash to show their friendship, and they walked out of the playground together with blood on their heads.

Nanami Kento & Hui Yuanxiong: "..."

Ah, is the combat class of the high school so intense?

Home into the glass: "..."

exist?Why put more workload on her? ? ?

The nurse gave each of them a punch with a blank face, and healed their wounds with great effort. Al took the initiative to put away the two hundred masks of Shoble. Jianren Nanami and Yuo Huihara were very conscious of being first graders. , came up one after another to help him tidy up, and put all of Schoble's masks into the sack.

Al said calmly: "This is the legendary Shoble's mask. It is said that anyone who owns it will die unexpectedly."

Nanami Kento & Hui Yuanxiong: "..."

They let go silently.

Al pretended to be surprised and said, "Wow, you are all conjurers already, do you still believe in curses?"

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Is this sentence wrong?It is precisely because I am a conjurer that I believe in such things as curses!

Hui Yuanxiong said in awe and curiosity: "Senior Al, is what you said true?"

"Of course." The blond heroic spirit, who was called the senior for the first time, proudly puffed out his chest, and said proudly, "You can search for Xiaobu's mask on the Internet, and the price has already been sky-high outside."

And it's still the price they fired up!

Jianren Qihai didn't want to search, because he saw Al's expression and knew that there must be some nonsensical jokes waiting for him to complain, but Hui Yuanxiong honestly took out his mobile phone, and typed "Schoble Mask", and then, a photo of the god stick Wujo Satoru and the god stick family into the glass jumped out.

"A mysterious psychic appeared at the auction, and the value of Shoble's mask soared [-] times overnight"

Qihai Jianren: "..."

This is simply the price you speculated yourself!

He painfully resisted the urge to complain.

You can't complain, there are only 0 and countless times of complaining, once you open your mouth, you will be completely reduced to complaining in the future.

Hui Yuanxiong finished reading the news report with a stern look on his face, and said with emotion: "It's amazing, Shoble's mask can still confuse people's hearts and ruin the reputation of bad people. Ah, are those people cursed to death by the mask all bad people?"

Al thought for a while, then denied it: "Not necessarily, but what is certain is that the unlucky ones are rich people."

Well, mostly because only the rich can afford Schoble's mask.

Hui Yuanxiong breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, I am not a rich man, and I will never become a rich man in this life, so it should be fine."

Qihai Jianren: "..."

This classmate, don't curse yourself like this.

Al blinked his eyes: "If you have seen Xianwangxiang with your own eyes, you should not be afraid of death, let alone you have been separated from your body... Mr. Huiyuan, after you die, you can still go to Xianwangxiang to rub your back .”

"Hahahahaha, no way." Hui Yuanxiong said: "I think no matter how I die, I will enter reincarnation willingly, and I won't stay in this world at all, and of course I won't see the proprietress .”

"..."

Al patted Haibara on the shoulder lightly.

He suddenly had a trace of respect from the bottom of his heart for the big boy in front of him.

"Okay, Al, Qihai, Huiyuan." Xia Youjie turned to greet them: "Let's go to the classroom and talk about it."

Home into the nitrous has obviously helped them heal their injuries.

The two young super conjurers wiped the blood off their faces, and they couldn't see the previous embarrassment at all, and they didn't hold any grudges against each other at all.

Xia Youjie summoned a curse spirit, and carried the sack back to the storage room where the cursed objects were placed. Because the Xiaobu mask was only second-level, the old principal allowed them to take it out for research, provided that the mask could not be damaged.

The six of them moved to the first-grade classroom. There were only two desks in the first-grade classroom, which belonged to Nanami Kento and Haibara Yuu. After entering the classroom, I still feel quite uncomfortable.

Aldau: "What an empty classroom."

The few people who walked in behind nodded in agreement.

Xia Youjie, who has always been in charge of socializing with the outside world, stood on the podium and told the two juniors: "Now the teachers in the school have gone to the Kyoto High School of Conjuration to study for half a month, and it happened to coincide with your enrollment...uh , Al, Wu, what are you doing?"

His two unlucky companions picked up a few colorful chalks from the podium and began to paint on the blackboard behind him.

Gojo Satoru calmly said: "The entrance ceremony for freshmen, you can't just show nothing, right?"

Al nodded, and said calmly, "That's right, Jie-chan, our school must have some of what other schools have, and we must not treat our dear students badly. Wu-chan, I write 'Welcome', you write 'Enrollment' .”

"Ah good."

Xia Youjie: "..."

How could he not know that these two guys are such hospitable characters?They just want to do graffiti on their own!

Ichigo chuckled lightly, signaling Nanami Jianren and Hui Yuanxiong to sit in their respective seats. The two freshmen were about to decline and said, "Senior, please sit down." He sat down on the windowsill at the end, and began to swallow his clouds like no one else was there.

Nanami Kento & Hui Yuanxiong: "..."

Ugh, although we all know you are a heavy smoker (the soul brings its own cigarette), but you are too arrogant!

Xia Youjie coughed lightly, trying to get their attention back.

"In short, there is only one elderly principal in the school now, but this principal will retire next year, so it's better not to disturb him if we are fine."

Al drew a ferocious grimace behind him, from the perspective of Jianren Nanami and Xiong Hui, it looked like a big evil spirit standing behind Xia Youjie.

Gojo Satoru covered his mouth and laughed.

Xia Youjie tried his best to ignore the noise he made, and tried to calmly say: "Let me introduce myself formally. I am Xia Youjie in the second grade, a super conjurer, and the technique is the magic spell. As the name suggests, it is A technique for manipulating spell spirits."

He pointed to the guy behind him who kept laughing: "This white-haired one is Wujo Wu, a super magician, and the owner of six eyes and no lower limit. But his spells are a bit troublesome to talk about, so I'd like to talk about it." Let’s not talk about it, as for the meaning of the six eyes, you will understand in the future.”

Wujo Wu was dissatisfied and said: "What, isn't this all omitted, and nothing is introduced except the name? Listening to what you have to say is like listening to what you have to say?"

Xia Youjie added with a smile: "As you can see, he's still a good guy."

Nanami Kento & Hui Yuanxiong: "..."

Xia Youjie turned to introduce Al: "This blond-haired boy is Al. It's a bit troublesome to tell the details. Anyway, when you introduce him to others, you can say that he is British. If someone calls him a super-spell spirit, Don't be surprised either."

Nanami Kento & Hui Yuanxiong: "..."

Wait, why are the British super-class magic spirits?They don't understand.

Al himself said: "It's so perfunctory, Jie-chan. Except for your own self-introduction, everything else is too perfunctory. You didn't introduce anything clearly at all."

Xia Youjie glanced at him sideways, and complained, "Before you say such things, first reflect on why you are not easy to introduce yourself."

He pushed Al's face away, and finally said: "The one behind is called Iiri Nitiko, the owner of the reversal technique, and the only conjurer in Japan who can heal other people's injuries. Because of the particularity of the technique, She doesn't have a conjurer rating, but the entire conjurer community regards her as a treasure."

Xia Youjie smiled slightly, and said: "It is a special protection object, and its priority is above everyone else."

Jia Ruozi blew out the smoke ring, smiled lazily and said, "Well, it's not bad."

She is not a humble character, and she is very aware of her weight in the magic world, and she does not resent her being protected first by her companions. She accepts the status quo very calmly.

After the second-year seniors finished the procedure, Nanami Kento and Hui Yuanxiong also introduced themselves in turn.

Jianren Qihai has a quarter of Danish ancestry, and his appearance can easily be misunderstood as a foreigner. The operation is "three to seven points" operation, but he himself is not satisfied with the name of this operation, and is studying a more advanced one. The name of the skill.

Hui Yuanxiong has not discovered his own spells yet, he is very talented, and nine out of ten he has his own spells, but because the time of exposure to spells is too short, everything is still in the process of groping.

After the mutual introduction session was over, Xia Youjie turned around and saw Al drew a big monster behind him. The weirdest thing was that this big monster had squinting eyes and strange bangs.

No wonder Gojo Satoru has been laughing non-stop since just now.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Without saying a word, Xia Youjie gave Al a chokehold attack.

Al waved his arms and screamed: "Garrah, the Master has killed someone, and the Master is going to strangle his heroic spirit!"

"You are the heroic spirit who strangled! My bangs are endless, aren't they!"

Al aggrieved: "The one with the bangs is number two, and I'm the one with the small eyes! Really!"

Xia Youjie was furious: "What's the difference!"

The lethality is zero, but the insult is extremely strong!

Al said bluntly: "There is no difference between bangs and eyes! There are differences everywhere! Just like Doraemon and Pikachu!"

Xia Youjie froze slightly.

"No, there's no difference between the two, right? They're both out-of-circle mascots..."

Al was shocked and said: "Wow, Jay-chan, believe it or not, if I put the statement of 'Doraemon and Pikachu is no different' on the Internet, it will immediately cause a network war! Number one, you insult the mascot!"

五条悟笑得直不起腰：“哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈——！阿尔，你应该跟他说是贞子和皮卡丘的区别！”

"...Regardless of the difference between who and who, I'm not allowed to play this meme anyway! I'm very satisfied with my appearance, I'm finished with a pair of Kazilan's big eyes, and my dressing style is completely restricted!"

Jia Ruozi rolled his eyes, "Let me tell you, today is the first time for the students to report to the classroom. Can you seniors be a little more mature?"

Al refused to accept: "How can you be considered mature? For example, smoking in front of the students?"

Jia Ruozi snuffed out the cigarette in her hand with a smile, and calmly changed the subject: "Isn't it almost time? It's time for 'that' to come out."

that?

Jianren Qihai immediately became alert.

Gojo Satoru's eyes lit up, and he immediately booed: "That's right, that's right, the part of getting to know each other is over, it's time to use our trump card!"

Xia Youjie hesitated, "Are you really going to do it?"

Al said with a serious face: "Jie sauce, you obviously want to show off, right? That's the color I painted for you all night. I won't allow you to retreat now."

"..."

Xia Youjie let go of Al's neck, and a red and white elf ball appeared like magic. Cough, although it looks like a magic ball, in fact, it is a power bank provided by Al.

A power bank that looks like a Poke Ball.

Xia Youjie coughed lightly, and suddenly Zhong Er shouted with full breath: "It's up to you, Pikachu—!"

The chong (dian) ball (bao) was thrown forcefully, and Al added a black lightning special effect to the elf ball at the same time, only to see a flash of lightning, and a Pikachu whose whole body was painted metallic black appeared on the scene!

The black Pikachu said with a grim expression: "Pika!!!"

Nanami Kento & Hui Yuanxiong: "..."

Al turned a blind eye to the suddenly cold air, and said passionately: "I would like to call it—the ultimate Digimon, Steel Pikachu!!!"

Gojo Satoru & Household Glass: "..."

Wait, why is this different from what was agreed last night?

Xia Youjie: "..."

Don't look at me, I don't know, I also took it back in the dark yesterday.

一阵诡异的寂静后，灰原雄震惊道：“啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊—！七海，你看见了吗？皮卡丘！是皮卡丘！这个还是我跟学长们一起抓的！几个The moon is gone, and it has evolved into an ultimate body! Senior Xia You, you must be a genius trainer!!!”

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Jianren Qihai finally couldn't bear it anymore and said: "There is no black Pikachu in this world, right? Pikachu becomes this color, it is no longer Pikachu, it is just an ordinary tin mouse."

Second graders: "..."

So sharp, so ruthless, so cruel to complain!

Al clapped his hands, and said with relief: "Mr. Qihai, there are only 0 and countless times of complaints. Congratulations, from tonight, you will be in charge of complaints in the first grade!"

Qihai Jianren: "..."

"As the finale of the welcome party, now we are warmly inviting the most beautiful mantra-"Incarnation of Kaguya Princess. Chocolate ver."! "

A super magic spirit dressed in a chocolate-colored heavenly feather coat, with chocolate paste flowing all over his body, slowly appeared.

It opened its arms, and behind it appeared a mysterious moon palace flowing with chocolate pulp. Countless chocolate people crawled out of the moon palace, like a group of zombies rolling around in the mud.

Nanami Kento & Hui Yuanxiong: "..."

Destroy, this inexplicable school.