After being scummed by four men

"Aesthetic"

Is it possible for a person to change his aesthetics? ——The answer is "no".

Xia Youjie still hated monkeys, and hated this world full of monkey stench.

So after Ichino Toru knelt down in front of him and claimed to agree with his righteousness, he was moved again.

「导いをかける」(*lure)

Sprinkle some grain under the half-open net to better lure the birds in. ——"Simple Trap Making Tutorial"

Chirp... chirp...

The little sparrows fluttered around the trap, carefully and tentatively pecking at the millet, and walked into the trap without knowing it.

Ichino Toru was about to pull the small wooden stick that activated the trap when he heard footsteps behind him, followed by the clear and soft male voice that he often heard after he came to Panxingjiao:

"Don't catch birds, have you finished your homework?"

Ichino Toru lowered his face when he heard the words, he didn't do it, he has been busy with Master Xia You for the past few days, how could he have done it.

Because he had just acquired the spell power, the reason why he had to be watched by He Zecheng was not like Nanako Mimiko and the others, who could use the school as a cover, so it makes me angry to think about it.

He Zecheng walked up to him in two or three steps, and patted his forehead:

"It's still so confident that I didn't do it."

Ichino pursed his lips, and secretly looked up at him again, unconsciously holding his breath.

He Zecheng changed into a red robe today, a color that most people tend to look tacky in, because his golden hair, eyes, and skin that is so greasy make him sacred and glamorous.

"Master He Ze." Ichino Toru stretched out his hand to hold his hand, with admiring eyes but hidden feelings.

He Zecheng didn't notice it, he just thought it was a child acting like a baby, he held his hand with a helpless smile, and led him to the lobby where the guests were received.

When I got there, I saw a handsome monk with strange bangs in the distance, comforting a group of anxious children.

"Xia Youjun," He Zecheng led Ichinoche to Xia Youjie, looking at the group of little radishheads with some headaches, "Aren't there too many orphans recently caused by curse spirits?"

Three months ago, after Xia Youjie resigned from the high school of conjuration, he came to Panxingjiao to be a guardian. Then, just like he picked up Ichino Toru, he picked up many children one after another.

So far there have been nearly a hundred people.

Xia Youjie stretched out his hand to straighten He Zecheng's messy hair. He smiled softly, looking helpless:

"Since Cheng you picked up Che that time, I realized that there might be orphans who have nowhere to go because of the curse spirit, and then I started to pick up people, but I didn't expect that there were so many."

Hearing this, Makoto He Ze looked at Toru Ichino who had already integrated into the children with some pity:

"Forget it, it's not that the Panxing Sect can't afford to support them, so it's a good deed."

When he said this, he didn't notice Xia Youjie's dark eyes staring at him beside him.

At this moment, several children suddenly ran up to him and fell to their knees with a plop.

"Lord God!"

When He Zecheng heard this address, he was taken aback for a moment, and then glared at the innocent Xia Youjie:

"What are you doing?"

"It's just a trick that doesn't make them look like wolves." Xia Youjie spread his hands innocently.

He Zecheng glared at him again, then smiled and said to the children:

"I'm not a god, I'm just the leader. Get up quickly."

The children refused, knelt on the ground, straightened their upper body, and looked at him with bright eyes:

"Master God! Please grant us that power! Please!"

He Zecheng couldn't laugh all of a sudden, he looked at Toru Ichino who was sneaking away from the crowd, strode over angrily, and caught him at once.

Ichino Toru immediately shivered:

"My lord, I didn't use the magic power on ordinary people! You can't punish me!"

Xia Youjie also came over, and persuaded He Zecheng in a gentle voice:

"Forget it, boy, it's normal to want to show off once in a while, and besides, he didn't hurt anyone."

Only then did He Zecheng let go of Ichino Toru, and as soon as Ichino Toru let go, he quickly fled with his head shrunk.

"..." He Zecheng looked angrily at his fleeing back, turned his head to look at the children who had become more and felt a headache.

Just now when Toru Ichino called out, many clever children immediately realized that this was a good opportunity to gain strength, and knelt down with a huff.

Soon, all the children knelt down and looked at him with bright eyes.

"Lord God!"

"Xia! Oil! Jie!" He Zecheng glared at Xia Youjie as soon as he heard this title, and Xia Youjie had become very familiar with He Zecheng's temper in the past few years.

He walked over, embraced He Zecheng's slender waist, lowered his head to touch his forehead, and blew He Zecheng's lips with his warm breath, and said softly:

"Cheng, don't be angry, you are their god."

"What are you talking about!" He Zecheng thumped his chest angrily.

"Solve their worries, save their souls, and give them strength," Xia Youjie grabbed his hand on his chest, kissed it lightly, rubbed it, and looked at his rippling warmth with his long and narrow eyes. In my opinion, you are their god."

He Zecheng blushed a little, turned his head away, and didn't look at him: "Don't make such a great thing that everyone can do!"

Xia Youjie persuaded in a warm voice: "But only you can give you strength."

"Mr. Xia You, no way." He Zecheng frowned, "It's a waste of effort."

"But for the children who have been harmed by the curse spirit, this is to rescue them from the source of their misfortune, isn't it?" Xia Youjie kissed He Zecheng's cheek lightly, and said softly, "Help them, Cheng, this may be a waste of effort for you, but it is meaningful for them."

After Xia Youjie finished speaking, he saw that He Zecheng began to hesitate as he expected. He winked at the children without a trace, and the children immediately shouted hard:

"Lord God!"

He Zecheng's heart softened, he thought of himself, the powerless self, who was powerless to face the violence of his parents since he was three years old, so he could only curl up as much as possible, enduring the beatings and kicks of his parents.

Would things have been different if he had had the power then?

Although he didn't awaken the magic power until his parents left, even though it was late, he had to admit that it was because of the power that he could face the dark and powerless past so calmly.

Perhaps power is indeed a salvation for children.

With power, they no longer have to fear or worry about being taken away by this world.

So He Zecheng eased his expression, and said slowly:

"Okay, but not here."

Surprised expressions appeared on the faces of the children, and they cheered, but Xia Youjie was taken aback. Wasn't it easy to use the spell on Toru Ichino last time?

He Zecheng saw his doubts and explained to him:

"The bestowal of mana is a derivative use of my domain, and my domain is explicit..."

If he releases his domain here, the upper echelons of the magic circle will soon know that he is teaching at Panxing.

"You, plan to use the domain to bestow spell power on them all at once?" Xia Youjie was shocked.

Doesn't that mean that if the spell power is sufficient, it is possible to transform all ordinary people in the world into magicians at once?

However, Xia Youjie didn't say this kind of conjecture. He knew that He Zecheng didn't like to do this, so he summoned a huge pelican spell and took everyone to the suburbs.

The bright sky at noon suddenly turned a deep red, and the icy blue lake water quickly filled the ground.

A pair of huge jade hands slowly stretched out from the void, holding a round of black sun slowly rising.

Xia Youjie watched this scene engrossed, while the children raised their heads in shock and fear, opened their mouths wide, looked at the young man with golden hair and golden eyes, and solemnly made a gesture that they didn't understand in front of him:

Field expansion——

"Crown of Evil"

The black sun disk in the sky suddenly burst into violent fluctuations, and black flames fell from the sky, falling on every child who was trying to hide in a hurry but couldn't in the end...

After that day, Xia Youjie glanced at He Zecheng from time to time, then fell into deep thought.

What exactly is He Zecheng's technique?

It doesn't seem to be Jingdu School's Mingming's technique of manipulating the brain to transform life.

The "crown" in "Crown of Evil" means a ritual, and Makoto He Ze seems to be reforming the children through the ritual.

Then when He Zecheng transformed Ichino Toru, he also launched a micro-field.

In this way, it seems that he has never seen Cheng use a spell, but he has seen it three times in the domain.

The domain of a conjurer is an extreme use of one's own spells. For example, Wu's domain "Boundless Space" is an extreme use of his spells without a lower limit.

Then He Zecheng's spells must also be related to transformation-why didn't he use the spells directly?

Xia Youjie was puzzled and frowned unconsciously. At this moment, he received two new messages:

[Enlightenment: Jay!I'm back!Surprised or not~(≧ω≦)/]

[Enlightenment: Jie, why did you resign (pointing) and I plan to come back and be a teacher in the college with you╭(╯^╰)╮]

"Pfft!" Xia Youjie pressed his fist to his lips, and couldn't help laughing, "If you become a teacher, isn't that a disaster?"

I really can't imagine what it's like to be a teacher.

Xia Youjie was about to reply, but Wutiaowu sent two more messages:

[Enlightenment: Jie, let’s get together, there is Nitro]

[Enlightenment: I heard from Nitro that you are going to become a monk!Be sure to wear cassocks to the party! O(≧▽≦)O]

The smile on Xia Youjie's face gradually faded, he read the message in silence, moved his fingers at last, and replied "Yes".

At this time, he received another message from Niatz:

[Glass: Jie, Wu told you about the party, right? ]

[Glass: If you can, bring Makoto too. ]

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes, looked at the message, was stunned for a while, and then looked at the blond leader in red robe and white hakama, who just raised his eyes and slightly curved his lips so that his lips were sultry.

In the end he didn't give Nitro any reply.

On February 201, the eve of the Beginning of Spring, the weather was still cold. Pedestrians were tightly wrapped in thick clothes, breathing out clouds of white mist, lowered their heads, and walked quickly.

In this situation, the handsome young man wearing only a thin cassock, pacing the street gracefully and unhurriedly, is particularly conspicuous, so conspicuous that it makes people jealous.

However, there is more than one person who makes people jealous.

"Jie! This way!" The white-haired young man in unlined clothes and trousers at the door of the store, with white bandages tied over his eyes, stood on tiptoe, waving his arms cheerfully at Xia Youjie, causing passers-by to glare at them.

Xia Youjie hurriedly quickened his pace, walked up to him in a few steps, watched Wu Tiaowu push up the bandage as if unconsciously, and looked at the outfit with great interest, his throat got stuck for a moment, and he didn't know How to say parting ways.

"Sure enough, he looks like a charlatan," Gojo Satoru commented with a smile after looking at him, "Especially when his hair grows longer, he looks even more like him."

Xia Youjie didn't smile, he said to Wutiao Wu lightly, "Wu, go in and talk."

After speaking, Xia Youjie entered the store first.

Gojo Gojo, who usually walks side by side with his close friends, paused for a moment, as if he didn't know anything, caught up with Xia Youjie, hugged him, chattered about interesting stories abroad.

Nitro saw Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie walking over from among the green plants, and as she expected, Jie didn't call Cheng to come.

This is not acceptable, Nitrate sighed, and has been hiding it from Wu Wu, and Wu will only be angrier when he finds out. It is better to let him know earlier.

So she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to He Zecheng:

[Our meeting at the same time is in Tokyo, come?I will send you the address. ]

Then Nitro could not refuse to send a string of addresses to He Zecheng.

Just after receiving an entrusted guest, He Zecheng secretly stretched his waist, stretched his sore calves while kneeling, and then heard the indicator light of his mobile phone flashing. Someone sent him a message, so he took the pick up the phone...

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The author has something to say:

"I'm not afraid of my wife being stolen!" Xia Youjie said confidently, hiding his wife, and then showed a more confident expression.

感谢在2021-12-262::29~2021-12-2711:48:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5110 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!