After listening to the agreement between Nuliang Luyi and the conjurer, Nuliang Huapiao resolutely ordered all the departments of the Nuliang team to inform the family immediately if there is any suspected super-grade curse fetus or above.

Although he had little contact with conjurers, the long hundreds of years were enough for him to know—that world was far dirtier than the world his granddaughter was in now.

Although he didn't say anything more about Nuliang Luyi's friendship, but looking at the window blossoms like a morning glow of cherry blossoms, Nuliang Huapiao didn't think that a girl who was born in the sun needed to step into such a quagmire.

However, super-grade curse embryos and super-grade curse spirits are still too rare, and they are good at escaping because they have a certain amount of intelligence. Unable to solve problems for my young master.

"It's okay." Nuliang Luyi didn't expect this to happen so quickly, seeing the petite Yatengu half kneeling in front of her to express his apology, he didn't take it to heart.

The night wind blew in, and the spring snow made of cherry blossoms fell on Nulianglu Yifa who was kneeling in front of the small table, instantly dyeing the slightly long black hair into long white hair that dragged the floor.

Raising her head, the moonlight added a layer of softness to her already delicate face.

Nuliang Luyi, who inherited her grandmother's stunning beauty, is even more like a flower in a mirror or a moon in water when she is in demon form, impressive but untouchable.

"Tonight seems to be a good day for the night walk of the ghosts." Nuliang Huapiao urged his future third generation to go out and take the ghosts for a walk.

As soon as Nuliang Lu raised his wine glass, his eyes were like the radiance of the wine in the glass, quite reminiscent of the romantic demeanor of Nuliang Huapiao when he was young, but what he said made Nuliang Huapiao twitch the corners of his mouth: "Grandpa, tomorrow will I have handed in some props for the cultural festival, so I don’t want to run away.”

Not far away, a group of monsters who are good at sewing under the guidance of Nura Rikuichi and Nura Wakana nodded in unison.

Even a cat enjoying Nuliang Lu Yishun's fur comfortably echoed "Meow".

The little monsters all agreed; this is to help the young master's friends, and the thing is simple, and they can get a commission for doing something.

With the commission, they can ask their monster friends who can pretend to be human to help them go to the human site to buy some things they like.Most of the monsters have already discussed what kind of comics they want to buy with the money, small earrings to please their wives, and dorayaki...

In this way, they seem to have a little connection with the novel human world, and the influx of new things makes them feel that their lives in their hometown have become more colorful.

"Okay." Nuliang Huapiao threw the towel on his shoulders, curled his lips, and walked towards his own courtyard.

While humming a ballad from hundreds of years ago, recalling the smiling face of his granddaughter who made all the goblins bow down to her orders without showing her mighty force, Nuragumi shook his head. Is he really old, or is he really old? Times have really changed?

After the logistics guy delivered the package sent by the Nuliang Group to Didan High School, it immediately caused a sensation.

For a whole half a day, Nura Luyi's phone barely stopped vibrating.

"Senior Nuliang, the mask of this tengu looks so similar! I wonder if the store owner has really seen a tengu."

"Senior, the hood and bloody coat of this hanged ghost are too real! I have to praise the makeup teacher of this shop!"

"Senior, the monster's bone props are also amazing, and there are even details of leftover flesh and blood on them!"

This is Class A of the second year planning to make a haunted house.

"Senior, this Heian era hair accessory is so beautiful! Can I place another order!"

"This hunting jacket is so exquisite, is the store really not losing money?"

"Senior, this knife seems to be genuine, did the store deliver the wrong product?"

This is a drama club preparing to perform ancient plays.

Thousands of words merged into one sentence - "This store called 'Hundred Ghosts Night Walk' is too powerful."

Nuliang Lu breathed a sigh of relief after receiving various affirmations.

In addition to the money obtained from making small objects, human beings' fear of props will also be placed on the monsters who make props. In this way, the change of Nuragumi can be regarded as a small step.

As a senior high school student who is about to graduate, Nuliang Luyi's class did not plan to show any shocking operation, but planned to run a coffee shop under the united front of girls.

As a well-known expert in dessert making, Luyi Nuliang naturally became the main force of this class. He was also very busy discussing the menu, purchasing raw materials, and making desserts with all the students.

But the feeling of being able to work together with her classmates to accomplish the same thing is as beautiful as the sweet cakes she made, which keeps her smiling brightly.

Soon, the cultural festival in April started as scheduled.

This is not only a festival for the school students themselves, but also a platform for the school to display to the outside world.

Therefore, people outside the school can also enter the school to visit.

After a few days of maintenance, Gojo Satoru, who felt that his face was almost the same as his eight-year-old self, slipped out of the high school again excitedly.

Leaving the Polo Cafe, Jiarui Nitro laughed and mocked, "You must be hated."

Otherwise, why did that girl resign so quickly.

Gojo Satoru, who had suffered setbacks one after another, let out the word "hum" from the tip of his nose. If he hadn't been caught by noctuids before leaving school, he wouldn't have brought these two oil bottles with him.

"Wu, why don't you make a call?" Xia Youjie made a reliable suggestion.

"How can I do that?" Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows and snapped his fingers enthusiastically, "Of course I have to give her a surprise!"

"Are you sure it's not a shock?" Jiarui Glass was very skeptical, but adhering to the basic principle that watching the excitement is not a big deal, she still kept up with Gojo Satoru.

Came to the gate of Didan High School.

Looking at the archway carefully surrounded by flowers, ribbons, balloons, etc., the endless stalls of various colors, and a group of peers wearing various costumes, the eyes behind the sunglasses of Gojo Gojo, who has never received normal compulsory education He stared round: "Wow!"

"So there are such interesting things in school! You don't tell me!" Gojo Satoru immediately rushed into the crowd, and when he poked his head out again, there was a bunch of marshmallows in his mouth.

Xia Youjie and Jiarui Jiazi looked at each other, and then turned their heads in unison. They saw similar answers from each other.

Those who can see the curse spirit are out of tune with the campus life of ordinary people, let alone participate in such a cultural festival together.

Compared to Gojo Satoru, who was completely excited and wandering around, Xia Youjie found a girl who was in charge of organizing the event, and with her outstanding appearance and gentle temperament, she easily opened up the other party's chatterbox.

"Oh oh oh, are the seniors friends of senior Lu Yi?" The girl who was arranged to serve here looked at Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nizi curiously.

"En. We are first-year students, so we don't need to call us seniors." Xia Youjie accepted with a smile, and then asked about Nuliang Luyi, "Is she famous?"

"Of course!" the girl said while leading the way, "That is a well-known top student in the whole school. He used to be the leader of the Kendo Club, the ace of our Didan High School!"

"That person is really amazing." A hint of interest flashed in Jia Ruozi's eyes. She had only met that Nuliang Luyi once. If Xia Youjie hadn't told her that the other party was a magician, she might have been deceived as well. past.

When they got to the door of the coffee shop in Nura Lu's first class, the deacon and maid with imitation fox ears and tails at the door immediately sent out a warm invitation: "Master, welcome~"

"Student Nu Liang is in there?" After getting a positive reply, Xia Youjie was a little hard to imagine what Gojo Satoru would do next.

He had a bad premonition that Wujo Satoru had to be lured away.

But at this moment, a student holding a deacon suit opened the door: "Where is Mr. Shanmu? Why are you so embarrassed now!! Damn, there is still a shortage of people here, and I can't be busy at all! "

In an instant, Xiayou Jiefu came to the soul.

Under the gaze of "dk is indeed dog shit", Xia Youjie dialed Wujou's number without hesitation.

"Hey, Wu, I found classmate Nuliang."

In less than a minute, Gojo Satoru appeared on the stage with a lot of spoils in one hand and a few contact information of high school girls stuck to his back.

Before he poked his head into the coffee shop curiously to find his fiancée, he was stopped by a girl: "You are a foreign aid, right? This suit may be a bit small, but you are skinny, so you should be fine."

Gojo Satoru reached out and lifted his sunglasses, trying to figure out what was going on.

"This is a coffee shop with all kinds of animal themes." Xia Youjie put his arm around Gojo Wu's shoulders, gave a male high school student a look you know, and then he whispered, "There are not enough people in the coffee shop now, don't you Don’t want to stand up and be manly?”

Gojo Satoru was not a fool, he immediately recognized the sinister intentions of his best friend, and pointed at his best friend: "Then I can also encourage Jie to come forward, how about sacrificing for my best friend?"

Xia Youjie glanced at him, and his eyes became more slender when he smiled, like a squinting fox: "Tsk, I don't mind wearing couple outfits with classmate Nuliang."

Glancing at a man and a woman standing at the door wearing deacon uniforms and maid uniforms, Gojo Satoru was moved.

"As you said before, let's give her a surprise..." Xia Youjie uttered a demonic, irresistible whisper in a persuasive manner.

Facing the expected big eyes of his fiancée classmate, Xia Youjie, Jiarui Nizi and others, and thinking of the shy expression of his beautiful fiancée, Gojo Satoru immediately overcame the few psychological barriers in his heart, and rushed off with his clothes He went to the men's room: "Jie, help me to watch, don't let Yiyi run away!"

In the school kitchen rented by the class alone, Nura Rikuichi is finishing some desserts.

At this time, she heard the sound of the door being opened.

"These are freshly made, bring them here quickly." Nu Lianglu thought it was his classmate who came to get the dessert, and pointed to the finished product beside him without raising his head.

Then, she heard some weird sounds, like the laughter of several people stuck in their throats, and the sound of "click, click, click" when taking pictures with mobile phones.

Turning his head in doubt, Nuliang Lu was stunned by the scene at the door.

Gojo Satoru, who had never been in good shape before, used a light blue hairpin to pin the white hair on the back of his forehead, revealing his smooth forehead. The round-frame sunglasses that were hanging on the bridge of his nose were also pinned in his suit pocket.

He wore a black tie, the collar was tightly buttoned, and the double silver chains on the lower side of the clothes complemented the waist-cut clothing design, even if the trousers made Wutiaowu into cropped trousers, it did not hinder Wutiaowu at all. His tall and tall figure attracts people's attention.

But the above is not the most important.

What caught Nura Luyi's eyes even more was the pair of white cat ears on Gojo Wu's white hair, which seemed to be born with him, and the white cat tail trailing behind him.

With just one glance at the tip of the tail that swayed gently with his steps, it lightly hooked the tip of her heart.

The splicing of the cute white cat shape and the serious black deacon outfit forms a weird sense of harmony.

Seemingly seeing the amazement in her eyes, Gojo Satoru, who was already far beyond the reach of others, raised his chin proudly.

He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his body, he raised his hands with white cat's claw gloves generously, and held them on both sides of his cheeks.

In the next second, the extremely beautiful pure white big cat opened its blue eyes reflecting the blue sea and clear sky, opened its attractive pink meat pads, and let out a sweet and soft coquettish voice: "Master, I need to serve you meow~"

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