After falling into the Niangyaoquan, I became attached to the strongest

The deformed monster raised its head to the sky and screamed, and fell to the ground amidst a tooth-piercing roar, purple blood flowed from its body all over its body.

The blood that belongs exclusively to the curse spirit.

Haruto Saotome shook off the sticky blood on the stick in her hand, twitched the corners of her mouth in distaste, wiped it with a tissue before putting it back into the handle.

Skillfully pressing the phone call from her boyfriend again, Qingli lowered her head to edit the text message, and went straight to another place to meet other people in the same group.

"Ninja-senpai, are you over there too?"

The person who came out with me on the mission was Ninja Butterfly, a senior in the third year of high school. Her older sister is a teacher at the school and a well-known magician.

Fujisai Middle School is a middle school and high school located in Fujihua Town. It is named because it is located next to Fujisan Mountain, which is full of wisterias all year round.As a superficially high-level stronghold for cultivating conjurers in private, its style of recruiting a wide range of manpower also has a certain influence and voice in the conjuration world.

Without it, because most of the people gathered here are wild magicians, but anyone who can see the curse or has been hurt by the curse will be included in the scope of protection, and they will be taught a certain ability to protect themselves.

And in the process of continuous rescue and excavation, there are many people who can use spell power or have magic formulas. People like Haruhi who can use spell power were accidentally discovered, just because of their age, they can directly enter Schools are taught.

In this way, it can be said that they are robbing people from other magic organizations. After a long time, there will be a considerable number of people. There will inevitably be some talented magicians who will act as pillars to stabilize the school's status.

For example, Butterfly Ninja and her sister Butterfly Kanae are powerful conjurers in Fujiki Middle School.

"Yes, there are a little more spell spirits here, but the level is not very high, so it's easy to deal with."

Butterfly Shinobi was wearing the school uniform of Fujishiki Middle School, standing next to Haruto, she looked very petite, but no one would underestimate her because of this.

Butterfly Ninja's technique is related to insect poison. The toxin is injected into the body of the curse spirit through a medium. After a while, the curse spirit starts to rot from the eyes, spreads to the limbs and bones, until the whole body festers into a ball of blood.

——This is what Haruhito saw with her own eyes one time, and I heard that there are other attack methods.

In contrast, Qingli, who can only use magic tools to knock the seeds of the brain, looks a lot less powerful.

No way, who made his spells not offensive?You can only rely on external force to forcibly save the curse spirit.

"Every time I feel that Ninja-senpai's technique is super cool, and it's a different style from the teacher."

Butterfly nodded, with a gloomy expression on her face: "Sister, she is always kind to the curse spirit. In my opinion, this kind of existence that hurts human beings can be eliminated directly. The more painful the method, the better."

Haruhi: "..."

If the act of saving the curse spirit with a pitiful expression and a merciless expression is considered soft-hearted, then he has nothing to say.

Maybe Teacher Butterfly and Teacher Beimingyu will have many topics in common.

"It's getting late, and the supervisor's car is outside."

"it is good."

In between chatting with seniors, Haruhi finally put away her phone after seriously perfunctoring her boyfriend on the other side of the screen, looked at the darkening sky and nodded in agreement, and prepared to go back home with Butterfly Shinobi and go home to rest as soon as possible.

After all, no one knows what kind of troublesome new tasks will come tomorrow.

Qingli was very busy, he wasn't lying about that.

With the advent of summer, people's negative emotions continued one after another, resulting in a blowout increase in the number of spell spirits, which added a lot of workload to many teachers and students in the school.

The daily schedule is to go to class in the morning and exorcise the curse spirit in the afternoon, and to appease Gojo Satoru in the spare time. The days are boring and busy.

In addition, Haruto did have something to say to Gojo Satoru, apart from confessing her true gender, there was also her identity as a conjurer.

In his impression, Gojo Satoru is like the kind of young master who has a rich family and is ignorant of the world, throwing money out all day long without blinking an eye, innocent enough.

Although conjurers would have some contact with wealthy people, Haruto was not sure what kind of attitude the other party would have.

But compared to this, he should be more worried about whether Gojo Satoru will cut off contact with him after learning that he is actually a man.

That's for sure...

So this period of time is not only to better assist in expelling the curse spirit, but also to give him a buffer and psychological preparation for the future of the breakup.

If you are going to die anyway, it is better to confess on your own initiative.

As for not answering the other party's phone...that's because Haruto couldn't talk to him directly in his body form!Otherwise, it will be exposed in minutes!

He didn't want to die socially so soon.

In order to stop her boyfriend's series of fatal calls, every time Qingli went out to exorcise the curse spirit, she took a few pictures of the scenery and sent them to them, but she got the accusation of "you don't go out with me when you go out by yourself" , Qingli had no choice but to reply that he was going out with his classmates to investigate during this period, and finally made her boyfriend calm down.

Haruri: Satoru, I've been really busy recently, why don't I go find you after I'm done?

Satoru: Really, but you didn't even answer my phone calls, obviously I picked the time when get out of class was over.

That's not right, he can't pick up after class.

In the past, most of them communicated by text message. During this period of time, I don’t know what happened to Gojo Satoru. He suddenly started to like to communicate with himself by voice.

Haruri: I happen to be free now, do you want to make a call?

Satoru: Good.

"Qingli, where have you been? Oh, you are—"

Butterfly Kanae, who was handling official business in the office, couldn't help being very surprised when she saw Haruno came back wet and turned into a girl.

She is the person who recommended Haruto Saotome, so she is naturally aware of Haruto's physical condition, not only herself, but other teachers are also well aware of this.

"...I was accidentally splashed with water just now."

The weather is hot, and the school has sprinklers, so that Qingli always avoids the water pipes. This time, because she didn't pay attention while sending a message with her boyfriend, she was sprayed straight.

Fortunately, Qingli didn't get much water stains by protecting the written report in her arms, but her own situation was not so good, and she became a living person in front of the school staff on the spot.

Fortunately, the janitor in the school is also a person who has seen strong winds and waves. The old man wearing a red tengu mask saw that Haruhito changed his appearance in an instant and didn't say anything, but turned his head and continued to do his work.

Because of this, Qingli simply took the opportunity to call Gojo Satoru to let him relax, and was pestered and chatted for half an hour before ending.

Kanae stood up worriedly and brought him a clean towel: "You kid is really careless, wipe it quickly so you don't catch a cold."

"Thank you, teacher."

Facing the death gaze of Mr. Bushikawa, Haruto took the towel with difficulty and wiped her hair and face casually.

Butterfly Kanae asked: "Is the mission going well recently?"

"Fortunately, the degree of the second-level curse is not difficult for me, not to mention the help of Ninja-senpai."

Kanae breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that the next time the Conjurer rating can be recommended to you, do you need me to apply for new weapons from Principal Tianyin, such as knives?"

After thinking for a while, Qingli shook her head and refused: "No, I'm not good at using knives, so it's easier to carry a stick."

And it's surprisingly good at beating perverts.

He looked around, and Die Ninja, who usually came to the office to help after class, was not there this time.

"Is Ninja-senpai not here today?"

"She went to hand over tasks to other magic organizations for me, ah, this is coming."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the office was pushed open vigorously, and Butterfly walked in from the outside angrily.

"It really pissed me off, why did I meet that dead white hair again?"

The dark purple-haired girl's complexion was livid, and she could tell that she was very angry.

"Xiao Ren, you can't be so rude, after all, they are our colleagues."

After being reminded by her sister, Shinobu realized his gaffe, and took a deep breath to force himself to calm down.

"I'm sorry sister, I was too emotional."

Seeing this, Qingli approached with concern and asked in a low voice, "Sister Shinobi, what happened?"

Hearing the sound, Butterfly Ninja turned her head and met Haruhi who had turned into a girl. She froze for a moment and then recognized who was in front of her. After a few seconds of silence, an angry moan came out of her throat.

"I don't occasionally do joint missions with conjurers from other schools. Recently, a student came over there to talk to me. He spoke extremely badly and harassed me personally. Today is that kid again. Seeing his picture I almost spit out my face, it's really bad luck."

Haruhi: "..."

what's the situation.

Qingli asked: "How is the ability of the conjurer over there? Is it very strong?"

"I don't know about the others, at least the new guy is very strong, he is the six-eyed kid from the Wutiao family."

"Five? Six eyes?"

Seeing his bewildered expression, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Ah, Haruhi, you don't usually care much about the magic world. I'm afraid you don't know that Wujo is one of the three royal families in the magic world. Six eyes are a special kind of eyes in their family. Because they are very rare, they have this kind of pupil technique." The offspring are all called the sons of gods, but they are actually just a little brat who needs to be beaten."

five...

Speaking of which, Wutiao's surname is also Wutiao, so I don't know if there is any connection between them.

"What's the name of that six-eyed boy?"

"Oh, I remember it was called—"

Before the words could be uttered, there was a chaotic sound of running outside the office, and several figures flew past the office door, occasionally interspersed with a familiar shout.

"Zaomen, I told you that earrings are not allowed on campus! Take them off for me!"

It is the life guide who routinely hunts down and kills students with unqualified appearance.

Qingli, who had experienced the horror of life guidance, covered the top of her head in fear, and he dared not recall that experience a second time.

"That guy Tomioka is chasing the students again." Undead Kawa Minya put one hand on the back of the chair and smiled.

Butterfly Kanae has long been used to this: "It's great to see such an energetic Mr. Tomioka."

"That's right, no one is not worried about his lifeless face when he first came."

Yihei Xiaoba Nei played with the little snake around her neck, talking lazily.

After a while, the teachers in the office started chatting, and the atmosphere was very lively.

After such an interruption, no one still remembers what the original topic was. Butterfly Shinobu, who reported the progress of the task with his sister, suddenly remembered that he and his sister Kanaihu were going to the club to guide freshmen, and after saying goodbye to Haruna and Kanae leave in a hurry.

When Qingli remembered this again, it was time to go home and take a shower at night.

As for the name of the six-eyed boy from the Wujo family, Qingli didn't care.