COSER, summoned by the strongest

Drawing Command Spells is quite a mana-consuming job.

...well, he just wasn't full.

The kind-hearted high school students ordered everything on the menu again, and when Al came out of the private room after eating and drinking, the restaurant owner and waiters who heard the news had a strong onlooker on the four mysterious guests .

Xia Youjie & Jia Ruzi: "..."

Shame!

Gojo Satoru didn't care about other people's eyes at all, he said to Al in a good mood: "Let's go, the next step is to buy clothes, let Jie and Nitro pick them for you!"

The four of them left the restaurant and went to the nearest clothing store. Anyway, this is the most prosperous commercial street in Tokyo, and there are all kinds of stores. They first bought a few sets of clothes for Al. Al glanced at the price and found that the clothes in his hand It was ridiculously expensive.

Jia Ruozi held a brown long-sleeved shirt and compared it to Albi.

Well, nice and breathable, much cooler than Al's autumn school uniform and scarf.

"Then let's add this one, who will pay this time?"

Xia Youjie took the initiative to say, "Me."

It is very reasonable for a partner to buy food and he to buy clothes.

When paying the bill, the waiter at the clothing store took a few more glances at the heart-shaped command spell on the back of Xia Youjie's hand, and said pleasantly, "Do you like Su Na too?"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Confirmed eyes, is the same era.

Xia Youjie, with the imprint of love on the back of his hand, pretended to be calm and said, "Yes, but I still like Badora beast more than Su Na."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha——!"

Wujo Wujo and Jiarui Nishizi laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten their waists, explaining with actions what a bad friend is. Al curled his lips and felt good.

He likes the atmosphere very much.

After they finished their leisurely meal and shopping, the life-threatening serial call from Noctuma Zhengdao arrived on time again.

The three of you looked at me and I looked at you, and started a tacit guessing game.

"rock-paper-scissors!"

"cloth!"

"cloth!"

"cloth!"

Xia Youjie lost miserably.

Al: "..."

He can see that his Master's luck is really not good, and there is a faint tendency to complain about slavery and gang bullying.

Jia Ruozi withdrew his hand in satisfaction, Wutiaowu said triumphantly, "You take it."

Xia Youjie had no choice but to answer the phone reluctantly, "...Moses, Moses?"

"Xia Youjie——!!!"

The voice of the old head teacher was deafening, and the poor male high school student had to hold his phone a little farther away.

"teacher……"

Night Moth roared rightly, "Where did you go?!"

Xia Youjie's eyes wandered: "Us? We are eating in the commercial street now."

"Eat? You guys still have time to eat?! Tell me! What's going on in the dormitory!? Are you and Wu fighting again?!"

Oh, Mr. Ye Moth finally found out that the dormitory has collapsed.

Xia Youjie couldn't help looking at Al, and found that Al was looking through the clothes he just bought as if nothing had happened, and he didn't seem to have the consciousness of ruining other people's dormitories at all.

... No, Al has a split personality disorder, the guy who collapsed the dormitory is not the same person as the current guy, calm down, calm down.

He said dryly: "Teacher, I can explain this matter."

Ye Mozheng took a few deep breaths and finally calmed down a bit: "Then explain to me."

Xia Youjie said, "Actually, it wasn't us who did it, it was the heroic spirits we summoned who did it."

Night Moth said rightly: "...who?"

"Heroic Spirit."

"Who?"

"Heroic spirit." Xia Youjie coughed lightly, "It's the one who is very popular recently, King Arthur Artoria, do you know teacher?"

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

On the side, Jiajin covered his mouth, and the corners of Gojo Wu's mouth rose wildly, as if he was about to burst into laughter.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Damn, if you have the ability, explain it to me!

Ye Mo Zhengdao took a deep breath again, tried to calm down and said, "Jie, Wu and Glass are also beside you, right?"

"……Yes."

"Come back right away, come on, come back, come on, do you understand?"

Xia Youjie: "...Okay, teacher."

He hung up the phone with a delicate expression.

In the next second, the laughter of the bad friends broke the eardrums.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Al walked over and patted Xia Youjie on the shoulder pretending to be calm to show comfort.

Xia Youjie: "...?"

I seriously suspect you're actually holding back your laughter too.

Although the Tokyo Conjuration College is located in Tokyo, it is actually not close to Tokyo at all. The only bus takes four to 10 minutes to reach the school, so it is often referred to as a "countryside place" by students.

The three students didn't bother to wait for the bus, so they went back to school in Xia Youjie's curse spirit. On the way back, Gojo Satoru introduced to Al with great interest: "Our school has very few students, and there are only two or three students in each grade. However, the Tokyo High School of Conjuration is one of the centers of the Japanese conjuration world, so there are quite a lot of conjurers coming and going."

Xia Youjie added: "There are cafeterias and dormitories in the school, and the daily necessities of life can be settled in the school, but to be honest, it's quite boring, and there are too few types of vending machines, so we often sneak out to play. Son."

I can tell.

They are very used to taking the magic spirit to and from school, and they are habitual offenders at first glance.

Jia Ruozi bit his unlit cigarette and said, "Speaking of which, what are you going to do tonight? Both of your rooms have been demolished by this guy, right?"

Al sat on the side calmly, looking at the sky and the ground, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Xia Youjie said: "Well... Anyway, the school is full of empty classrooms, so we can only move to another room. Speaking of which, is the maintenance fee of the room deducted from our salary?"

Jia Ruozi said speechlessly: "You should stop him from demolishing the house as soon as possible."

Xia Youjie scratched his face and found a reason for himself: "Well... because this guy looks serious, as if he is carrying some important mission, I really can't refuse-ah, forget it, it sounds good Secondary two. I admit, I was out of my mind at the time to let that guy demolish the house."

Gojo Satoru thought for a while, then suggested, "Hey, let me say, let's go camping tonight."

Xia Youjie: "...huh?"

Gojo Satoru patted his thigh, feeling that his casual suggestion was simply too genius.

"Don't we have a tent? Put it up! Bonfire, barbecue, music outside, stay up until dawn!"

Jia Ruozi said sadly: "...Hi till dawn? I think you want to watch the nanny kill someone."

Hearing the chatter of the high school students, Al smiled slightly.

This is... the atmosphere of youth.

At this time, Xia Youjie's curse spirit also landed slowly in front of the gate of the Tokyo High School of Magic.

In the classroom of the first grade, Noctua Moth on the podium stared blankly at the extra blond boy in the classroom.

The boy was blond, fair-skinned, tall and thin, about the same height as Xia Youjie, wearing a brown long-sleeved shirt, full of the boy-next-door air.

Ye Mozheng said solemnly, "...foreigner?"

Al shook his head and corrected, "It's an alien."

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

Gojo Satoru introduced enthusiastically: "Noctua, this is the heroic spirit we summoned, the mysterious swordsman from the unknown universe—Al!"

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

Xia Youjie had already figured it out on the way here. There was a generation gap between them and Teacher Ye Moth, and some things couldn't be explained clearly.

So the only top student said perfunctorily: "Yes, he is a heroic spirit."

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

This is gone?Shouldn't you explain a little more to me? !

Jia Ruozi added from the side: "This guy demolished their dormitory."

The homeroom teacher shot Al with hawk-like eyes, and asked seriously, "Is that so?"

Al raised his hand and said equally seriously: "Teacher, I have a question."

"……what is the problem?"

"The classroom is a bit hot."

Nocturne is right:  …

Noctua said rightly: "The air conditioner is already on."

Al, who didn't feel the coolness at all, looked at the air conditioner hanging in the corner of the classroom. It looked like it hadn't been installed for a few years, and it was indeed in operation, but what happened?It's not cool at all.

Al narrowed his eyes, "Is it not enough energy?"

Ye Mozhengdao didn't understand why the blond boy in front of him was so obsessed with the air conditioner, he explained: "It's not a problem with the electricity, the air conditioner in this classroom has not been working well."

It doesn't work...

Gojo Satoru snorted, and complained, "I told you to ask the school to change the air conditioner for us. There is really a problem with the air conditioner in the classroom."

The frugal lord, Ye Mozhengdao refused, "What should I change? It's not broken, it's just that it doesn't work."

"If it doesn't work, it's broken." The white-haired and blue-eyed boy retorted, "Besides, Noctua, the air conditioner cost the school money, right? What's wrong with changing it?"

Xia Youjie turned his head and whispered to Gojo Wu: "Wu, you forgot? The current principal will retire in two years."

"Oh~~~"

Gojo Satoru purposely elongated his tone as if he had suddenly realized something, and their chorus obviously made the homeroom teacher very uncomfortable, and Ye Mozhengdao, who was trying to save money for the school, coughed twice with guilt.

"In short, it's because the air conditioner is not very obedient, don't ask any more!"

Saving money is a virtue, not to run for the next principal!Besides, children nowadays are too pampered, they can't stand the heat, so how can they be spellcasters?

Al narrowed his eyes.

It turned out to be the case.

It's the air conditioner that doesn't listen.

Al Xu held it, and a red fluorescent sword appeared in his hand. He slightly lowered his body and assumed a fighting posture.

Night Moth said rightly: "?"

What are you doing?What are you doing? !

"Useless things that don't come in handy, it's better to end them with a single knife - wake up, air conditioner!!!"

boom--!

With a loud noise, the air conditioner that had been cut in half crashed to the ground, and standing in front of him was Al who calmly retracted his lightsaber.

"Huh." Al said slowly after the smoke cleared, "Rest in peace, air conditioner, there will be a new air conditioner to hold your post for you."

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

Everyone else is stupid.

Behind him, three high school students were silent for a few seconds, while raising their hands and shouting:

"Broken! It's broken!"

"We can finally get a new air conditioner!"

"Justice from heaven, yay!!!"

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

Little bunnies.

Let me show you what real justice from heaven is.