What to do if you are too obsessed with Natsume

After hanging up the phone, Gojo Satoru raised his head, gulped down the remaining milk tea on the table in one gulp, then looked at Xuezhi and said, "Let's go, let's go to Kyoto High School of Curse Arts."

"Kyoto High School of Magic?" Xuezhi put her face in her hands and asked curiously, "Why are you going where?"

"A stupid student over there was injured, and there is no magician who can reverse the magician in Kyoto. The singer knew that I was here, so she asked me to bring a student who can reverse the magician to help."

Gojo Satoru explained the content of the phone call just now in a few words.

"Is it me? Will Yi Gu go?"

"It's enough to bring you one."

"Although it's fun to take Yi Gu there, last year's exchange meeting between the two schools, Yi Gu was a big hit, and I think there will be fights when we meet. Besides, everyone else has been there, but you haven't." Gojo Satoru While waving to an approaching taxi, he explained.

"Then who is Miss Diva?" Xuezhi asked curiously.

"The diva entered school earlier than me, so she is considered my senior, but she is too weak." Wujo Satoru shrugged, and there was no trace of respect in his tone of voice.

Well, no surprise there.

As Qihai said, Gojo Satoru is a trustworthy and reliable magician, but not a respectable magician.

"However, there are some feudal old men in the high school in Kyoto. If you go there and someone says something strange to you, don't take it to heart, just ignore it."

Gojo Satoru felt that Xuezhi might not understand how suitable a young feudal old man was for a super conjurer who was young and had no family influence.

"I see."

Xuezhi nodded obediently.

——No matter how you look at it, it looks like a foolish fool.

Gojo Satoru stared at Xuezhi, the girl's round eyes always give people a sense of purity and innocence, the eyes are always clear, one can tell at a glance that she is a girl who has not experienced much in the world.

Because he had seen Xuezhi Xiaotuanzi's appearance, and had the same silver hair and blue eyes as himself, Gojo Satoru occasionally had a strange old father's mood towards this youngest student.

Although, sometimes the "fatherly love" from Gojo Satoru is like a landslide...

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped in the outskirts surrounded by green hills. The magic school in Kyoto is the same as Tokyo. The school site is hidden in a special barrier, and ordinary people cannot see it.

Gojo Satoru seemed to be familiar with the entrance of the Kyoto University. He walked along the winding stone path, walked to the vermilion torii gate, and made a gesture of breaking the seal in the northwest direction.

The quaint and luxurious Kyoto colleges and universities appeared in front of Xuezhi. Walking along a long cherry blossom road and bypassing the open sports field, he saw a row of low-rise buildings with a very Japanese style, connected by long eaves Together, blowing the classical atmosphere.

Rather than saying it is a school, it is more like the noble courtyard of a feudal family seen on TV.

Well, after all, our Tokyo Magic School is more fashionable.

Xue Zhi, who was following Gojo Satoru, looked around and thought.

After walking for a few minutes, a young woman wearing a priestess costume came from the other side of the corridor. She had a beautiful appearance, but there was an obvious scar on her face.

When the woman in the priestess costume came to him, Gojo Gojo put his hand in his pocket, smiled and curled his lips, and greeted the woman with a casual and familiar attitude, "Hi, Diva."

An Geji nodded perfunctorily, and her eyes fell on the girl behind him. The girl had the same silver hair and blue eyes as Gojo Satoru, but her expression was innocent and well-behaved, obviously she was not someone with such a bad personality as Gojo Satoru.

Relying on her good first impression of the girl, she calmed An Ge Ji's heart that was allergic to Gojo Satoru.

"Is this the girl who can reverse the spell?"

"Yes, her name is Shishu Xuezhi."

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his lips, and said to Xuezhi again, "This is Ange Ji, the teacher of the Kyoto High School of Conjuration."

"Hello, Teacher An."

As soon as Xuezhi finished saying this, she heard Gojo Satoru let out a "puff" laugh, and then Xuezhi saw that Miss Ange Ji, who was wearing a shrine maiden costume, seemed to be turning blue.

"You don't need to call me teacher, just call me Diva, Diva's strength is weaker than yours."

"The magic school in Kyoto is only at this level."

"Five-article-enlightenment-"

An Geji clenched her hands into fists, her eyes were about to burst into flames, and Gojo Gojo was furious.This guy has never stopped laughing and ridiculing himself since he was a student.If it wasn't for her lack of strength, An Ge Ji really wanted to go to Gojo Satoru's sack.

"Well, Miss Diva, why don't we treat the wounded first."

Xuezhi looked at the faces of the two of them, and in order to prevent the possible fighting scene, he gently interjected a word.

After listening to Xue Zhi's words, Miss Song Ji took a deep breath, raised her head again, and when she was talking to Xue Zhi, she had recovered her peaceful expression, "Student Shi Shu, you are right, please come with me."

"Yeah." Xuezhi obediently followed An Geji's hand.

Gojo Satoru shrugged and followed behind leisurely, completely ignoring this trivial matter.

"Don't follow me, the principal of Leyan Temple has something to do with you."

An Geji pierced her waist and pointed to the road leading to the principal's office.For Angeji, just breathing the same air as Gojo Satoru was enough to cause her stress.

"Then let him wait, anyway, it's not that I'm looking for him." Gojo Satoru replied indifferently.

Listening to this frivolous tone, An Ge Ji felt her temples beating "chug".

Xuezhi looked at the angry Miss Diva, then at Gojo Satoru, who had a natural expression, blinked his big blue eyes, and felt that the two bickering adults were as childish as elementary school students.

— Tsk.

Xue Zhi looked away speechlessly, and in the next second, he saw a bald old man with a long gray beard and a walking stick in his hand, appearing on the stone steps of the courtyard not far away.

"Wujo Wu, do you want the old man to invite you in person?"

The bald old man made such a dissatisfied voice, Xuezhi opened his eyes wide, and the beautiful blue eyes were full of curiosity.

Gojo Satoru didn't look at the old man, but first noticed Xuezhi's gossiping eyes, rubbed the girl's hair, and explained, "Go with the singer, I'll talk to Leyan Temple about something."

"Know it."

Xuezhi nodded, and left with the singer.

Then walking through the corridor, Xuezhi followed Angeji to a place similar to an infirmary. Xuezhi walked in behind Diodeji, probably because there was no sunlight, the room was filled with a chilly atmosphere.

"Student Shishu, there are five wounded on our side, two students, and three assistant supervisors. They have all been eroded by spells to varying degrees. The two students are resistant to curses because of their strong spell power. , the situation is okay, but the three assistant supervisors are more serious."

"We originally wanted to invite Nitro, but we heard that Gojo Satoru brought his students to visit Kyoto, so we had to trouble you. After all, it would take several hours to get here from Tokyo."

Xuezhi listened to the diva's words, while looking at the environment of the infirmary. Even in the daytime, the incandescent lights were turned on in the room, and there were five hospital beds, each separated by a blue curtain, from time to time. Painful cries came from inside.

"It's okay." Xuezhi said, "Go and see the wounded first."

The singer opened the blue curtain of the nearest hospital bed. A girl with blue hair was lying on the bed. Her exposed skin was covered with traces of curses, but the girl seemed to be in good spirits. She blinked her big eyes. Looking at the people outside the curtain, especially Xuezhi, his eyes were piercing.

"Teacher Diva, who is this?"

He really looks like Gojo Satoru!Is my idol so morally degraded that he has an illegitimate daughter? !

Even though she was lying on the hospital bed with half her body intact, the heart of gossip in Sanlunxia's heart was still not extinguished.

"I'm Shishu Xuezhi, a student from Tokyo."

"Ah! You are the genius conjurer who is as famous as Yi Gu! I heard that you can also reverse spells?" Milun Xia looked at the beautiful girl in front of her with a wowed look.

Xuezhi didn't have any particularly big reaction, but just nodded, "Well, Teacher Wutiao said that the reversal technique is very simple."

"Uh--"

Hearing this sentence, Sanlunxia couldn't take it anymore. After all, she was really a very ordinary conjurer, and she never had anything to do with genius.

But Sanlunxia is a person who is very good at adjusting her emotions, and she laughed again, "I am Sanlunxia. As you can see, I am a Kyoto conjurer who is about to enter the second grade."

"Alright, Sanlun, lie down and let Xuezhi heal you."

The singer turned to look at Xuezhi while talking to Sanlun, "If you need help, just ask."

"Nothing needed, I can start now."

Xuezhi raised her hand, and placed it on the girl's skin that had been eroded black by the curse, and mobilized the magic power in her body to perform the reversal spell.The effect was obvious, and after 5 minutes, half of Milun Xia's forearm regained its original fair skin.After 10 minutes, the erosion of spells on Kasumi's face, neck and other parts of her body completely disappeared.

"Do you need a break?"

Generally speaking, both healing and fighting are things that consume a lot of mana. The singer was afraid that Xuezhi would be tired, so she asked with concern.

"No problem, let's treat the next one."

Xuezhi directly lifted the curtain of the bed next door, and a man with a bare upper body covered in injuries sat on the bed, revealing a strong chest and bulging biceps, looking at Xuezhi with strange eyes.

"Uncle, do you have any questions?"

As soon as the words fell, Xuezhi noticed that the abdominal muscles on the man's body jumped, and stared at Xuezhi in a daze, not paying any attention to the death gaze the man cast on her.

Sanlunxia covered her mouth, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

Diva rubbed her forehead and explained, "This is Todo Aoi, who is the same grade as Miwa."

"Ah?" Hearing this, Xuezhi looked away from Dongtang Aoi's eye-catching chest, "I'm sorry, I thought you were the supervisor."

"Are you the ten bunches of snow branches that exorcised four special-level and ten first-level curse spirits in the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts?"

"Um…"

After nodding, Xuezhi heard Dongtang Aoi cracking her knuckles, "Let's have a fight!"

"Dong Tang, Shi Shu is here for treatment, don't think about fighting all day long!" Diva reminded.

Xuezhi looked at the opponent's bulging biceps. To be honest, since his physique returned to the level of ordinary conjurers, Xuezhi hadn't fought against such a powerful opponent for a long time. In fact, he was quite interested in it. of.

So Xuezhi said, "It's not impossible."

"..." The diva was silent.

When Dongtang Aoi heard this, she grinned and laughed, but because she pulled the wound on her body, she frowned, made a "hiss", and her expression became distorted.

"It's better to cure it first."

Xuezhi used the reversal technique.

Half an hour later, the big man Dongtang Kuisheng vigorously asked Xuezhi a question, "What type of man do you like?"

"Uh……"

Xuezhi looked at Dongtang Aoi inexplicably.

"Tell me, what type of man do you like?"

"Does it matter?"

"In my opinion, the type of person you like can reflect your fighting qualities!"

"Then why should I tell you?"

Xuezhi looked at Dongtang Aoi defensively, what if this guy robs her of a man!In Xuezhi's logical thinking, no one would dislike Natsume!

Hearing Xuezhi's answer, Dongtang Aoi became excited instead, "It seems that my judgment is correct, you are a very interesting woman."

The singer interrupted the conversation between the two without a word, "It's better not to gossip, there are still three wounded here."

It took about an hour for Xuezhi to heal all three wounded.

"Are you okay, do you want to rest first?"

Diva thoughtfully poured Xuezhi a glass of glucose water.

"I feel okay, I just feel a little hungry..." Xuezhi gulped down a glass of glucose, rubbed his stomach and said.

"Then let's go eat something first, our school also has a canteen." Diva said thoughtfully.

Aoi Dongtang wanted to discuss with Xuezhi just now, but was chased away by the singer. She thought that using the reversal magician would be a waste of mind and magic power. The singer wanted Xuezhi to rest more.

Xuezhi nodded, "Are there any other wounded?"

"There's one more, I'll take you there after we're done eating." The singer said, the young master didn't live in the school infirmary, but lived in a separate yard.

"What do you want to eat?" When walking to the cafeteria, Diva did not forget to ask the girl for her opinion.

"Soup tofu!" Xuezhi was very fond of her favorite food.

After a brief meal, Xuezhi was full of energy, and she didn't look tired at all. After the singer noticed this, she secretly marveled, this girl's spell power is really abundant, no wonder it is a super class.

Naturally, Xuezhi couldn't guess what was going on in Song Ji's mind. Under the guidance of Song Ji, she came to an exquisite small courtyard and asked curiously, "Why don't the wounded stay in the infirmary?"

"Because the wounded is Zenyuan Naoya."

Although the song girl said it simply, she felt that Xuezhi could understand her meaning. After all, the Chanyuan family is one of the three major families of conjurers, and Zenyuan Zhizai is the direct son of the Zenyuan family.

But in the next second, the girl raised her beautiful face and asked innocently:

"Who is Zenyuan Naoya? What's the relationship with Maki?"

Diva almost cracked.

What did Wujo Satoru teach?Why don't you give people some basic common sense!

Diva took a deep breath and briefly explained in a few words.

"Oh, so she and Maki are cousins ​​who have no feelings for each other."

"..."

The question is is this the point?

Although I really want to explain a few more words, but I have already walked to the front of the courtyard, and there are two members of the "Bing Organization" in samurai uniforms guarding outside the door, so the singer will forget it.

"I brought a conjurer who can reverse spells to heal your young master, let's go in."

"The young master is already waiting, please come in."

As soon as Xuezhi and Geji stepped into the courtyard gate, Sanlunxia hurried over from the corridor, "Ms. Geji, the principal has something to ask for you."

"Then here..."

"It's okay, leave it to me, it's not like it hasn't been treated before." Xuezhi said casually.

"Then please."

After the singer expressed her gratitude to Xuezhi, she left with Sanlun.

Entering the courtyard gate, the horizontal wooden door was wide open, and a young woman in kimono opened the inner curtain and came out from inside. The woman had a classic hairstyle and looked very beautiful, but for some reason, her face was a little unnatural.

Moreover, Xuezhi felt that the way the woman looked at him was indescribably strange.

I really don't understand.

After the young woman walked out, Xuezhi didn't care too much, and because the wooden door was already open, after entering, there was only a layer of curtain separating the inner room, which saved the step of knocking on the door.

But Xuezhi didn't hide her footsteps, and walked towards the bed in a "da da da" manner. There was a pale young man lying on the bed. He had blond hair and long eyelashes, but his brows were tightly frowned. I have a bad temper.

The sound of shallow breathing came from the ear, and the young man's chest heaved and heaved, as if he had fallen asleep.

Hmm...it can be treated while asleep, and it saves the scene of dealing with people.

Xuezhi stared at the young man's body, and noticed that his chest seemed to be injured, and the black wide-sleeved feathers were dyed dark red, so is the wound inside the chest?

Thinking of Xuezhi stretching out his hand, the next second his wrist was tightly grasped, the young man on the bed woke up, and stared at Xuezhi with a pair of dark eyes, cold and disdainful.

"Woman, how many seductive methods do you have?"

"Do you want to be my concubine so much?"

Xuezhi opened his eyes wide, thinking that this person must have some brain problems.